you acted like you found me/ Could have cleaned you up and downey (Allah damn me) /could have cleaned you with bleach/I am a muslim study islam baby then you
Government and queen are your only enemies Donít be fooled by their plastic smiles War's no fairytale, guns and bombs aren't fucking toys They
obstacle, in front of your optic wanna slow you down, an every time you think you've gotten past it its gonna come back, around and tackle you to the
so scandalous, I will hurt you bitch Torture your body with nothin' but fire Then I calmly shoot you bitch Blast you in yo head make sure you dead 'Cause
all you clicks and you clans And you crews fuckin', fuckin' with this click And we gonna bring it to your ass Therefore all you clicks and you clans And you
(wild), (edit) I will hurt you bitch Torture your body with nothin but fire Then I calmly shoot you bitch (quick) Blast you in yo head make sure you
It's drastic, it's drastic Zippin' bodies in plastic, in plastic Puttin' niggaz in caskets, in caskets Nigga this shit is drastic, it's drastic Zippin' bodies in plastic, in plastic
need And if you still don't understand The information is at your hands So make demands Demands in this world you would like to see Convenience is the enemy
we need And if you still don't understand The information is at your hands So make demands Demands in this world you would like to see Convenience is the enemy
's what makes you thirsty Hey kid, you know you can hear your footsteps As you're kicking up the dust And the rustling in the shadows tells you secrets you
make enemies Maybe that's what's wrong with me If I'm not what you think that I should be Then what should I be? Get pretty, plastic parts not included
these plastic people got their plastic surgery But we got a big big beautiful We got it for free, who you gonna be If you can't be yourself You can't get it from TV You
, "You tried to play me Like Big Dad-dy." I said, "I know your Tribe I Called and re-Quested For you to be manifested." She said, "You know the Same Gang
are an axe chopping at the roots Of the only family tree that could ever bear fruit To cripple you, to make sure that you never reproduce Another heart
t make me compete with that plastic witch! Death to the Doll! (x2) You can never use me for your fantasy Manage' trois with my enemy! You better take her with you
t make me compete with that plastic witch! Death to the doll! (x2) You can never use me for your fantasy Manage' trois with my enemy! You better take her with you
, let me tell you about the sad man Shut up and let me see your jazz hands Remember when you were a madman? Thought you was Batman and hit the party with a gas can Kiss me, you
did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? What did you know? What did you care? Anarchy