My world left me and I watched it burn apart The peices fell down and drowned inside my heart The remains still surface every now and then But I just
I will no longer remember suffocating these jaded memories Kill it all until I'm dead inside Until it's wiped from my eyes So the addictions arrive
I could wrap myself with you never be through I can win and be defeat Throw myself at your feat Open my mouth to pleade, It's you I need Open myself
I don't need your telelvision I don't need your cash religion I don't need your lost moral I don't need your fake world I don't need your tentative
So you sit and praise your product God Got to up the sales or else your gone And inside of your Holy church of lies There's a sale on manipulation inside
I've tried so hard for you Prayed at some loss to me Why should I beleive in you When you'd never listen to me Lets cut ourselves with love Our smiles
I am a machine Everything you do Is just a little peice of me Control and obey You will sleep when I am awake Follow me You will hurt when I'm happy
I'm burning in this place Smile with the kicked in face Everything's in its place and we're running towards the hate Set up your plastic children only
(Originally by Leftover Crack) From high up on yer crucifix You preach about my triple 6 You spit about my this and that And yank away yer welcome mat
Swallow all of my poison To make you so insecure Take down the sweetest ending The sweetest one I conjure Go
My name is the world around you I take away all that you have I made you what you are I control all you had I made them push you I made them hate you
yourselfs and compete for # 1 When it's all gone will you have had your fun? Now the shells are broken And we're all watching your culture Coming crashing
to pull me down No, You stole everything you wanted And smacked my hand away But Trash your simple little warning I'm going to take everying My Brains broken
, they go broke findin out Smack ya mojo, caught a half of 'oh no' Magical vocals, get it down like coastals? Underground nigga that spoke truth and broke
I'm gettin' on without you Somebody passed and asked me about you Was in the back of the cab the other day Swear to God I saw you walking passed the other
-Tang's back for more More than thousand times one, snatch up, my styles get done I hold a title, enhanced how my belt was won, check it Slick majestic, broke
teeth This lyrical prophet you can't stop this from the West Indies You can tell I'm a lyrical prophet from the words spoken and broken up In these books
Oh man, I got a splittin' headache And my heart is broken up into A thousand tiny little microscopic pieces I got a head full of headaches, a heart that
