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Another rebellious teen is what the barcode reads
Run me through the scanner and watch the output bleed
The dark truth is enough to make a newborn teethe
And I don't give a fuck about your speakers. Leave,
Mr. President, leave this dimension
And don't return ' til my granny gets extensions
If I wanted to think and breathe under your rule
I might be happy living as a nail in a box of tools
Sometimes I think where did I go wrong
They always say I should look up to somebody
But I dont drink water less its muddy
and I wont pet a puppy less I know it dont trust me
My pops gets fussy when I say what I think
and my moms inhales liquor cus she knows she shouldnt drink
But enough about them, more about the problems that I don't have
One time a shrink tried to give me pills and I laughed
I was high off that shit for days years hours furlongs
Time stepped back man I aint even sure, mom, I'm sorry
I had meds galore like like beaches got shore
And now I'm back from World Tour

I dont give a fuck what this does to my brain
I hope it gets bigger, I hope it gets smaller
Anything that helps get me outta this pain
I know it aint possible but anythings possible

Lets get it straight
Pain is a blade flyin in your face that shouldnt be there
The grace with which you murder cus it aint fair
Ya gotta move cus of the environment
Pain is witness to every kin that expires
I spit to relieve that fire that icy hot can't when digested
No I dont suggest it
My mind has been resurrected
By so much weed and ex
Defibrillation might just dead it
But I run harder than your average Hemi
Flow like your mothers good month
But yall niggaz dont hear me

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