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Horror Story

all I hear is blah from everyone
but when I talk
all they hear is... "what the fuck?"
yeah, cuz I say I want to kill a mother fucker
sorry, but my family sucks
shut the fuck up!
get the fuck out of my life!
then critics say
I say fuck way too much
it's not artistic
I say the fuck it isn't!
if it comes from the soul
and you did it for yourself
then that is your own
personal Mona Lisa

yeah, roll your eyes at me
wonder how you can knock me down a peg
attack me over my skin
or over my politics
if that doesn't work
you can talk about my girl
j/k that shit will get you stabbed
shaft deep
my only weakness is pussy
untill it's not
and at that point
you best get the fuck out my car
because you're about to see a maniac
not mentally ill
just ill mentally
so what does that mean?
it means I'm floating above the world
does that make me more likely to kill?
ha! if you believe that
guess everything is an illness
my lady was moody today
is that the same as bipolar?
some fucks can't tell the difference
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the news said a kid got shot in the face
(so what?)
another girl just got raped
(so what?)
it's more painful to face the truth
rather stick your rat tail between your legs
then say I don't know what I'm talking about?
is it because I talk nasty?
fuck, piss, shit, all over your day
bet you don't mind when the doors are closed
bitch chill
I'm on your side
like Oprah, I'm handing them out
you get a gun!
and you get a gun!
who ever wins has to clean up
guess I should listen to the other side
but I have a hard time listening to stupid
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I don't got no money
no fucker, it's not funny
all day wishing it was sunny
walking down the street
hoping the cops don't see me
carrying with me a bag of weed
if they think it's a gun
soon I'd be buried
bet if I was white
I'd be carried
held up as a hero
isn't it scary?
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my words are my weapons
don't call it what it is
my art
not trying to change the world
just writing my view
yeah, it's a horror story