Im sewing seeds to grow a garden of hardened pardons The likes of which the world has never had the heart to harvest And I promise to document the bones like a tourist with rabies Excavating caged emotions to pile up the maybes Baby boomers gave birth to the generation x , ys, and zs Its an alphabet soup spelling bee, but where does that leave me? Climbing up the ladder to later fall, crack my jaw And hit the ground running like Yes, yes, yall! No, no, gnaw the wound till pain misconstrues truth Humans dont embrace change, so were already doomed We swoon in plumes of smoke while we shrivel up like prunes Goonies never say die, but I dont weep for sheep do you? Im an opportunistic dipshit who spits like atoms splitting But all my ex girlfriends just say Im a beautiful broken nosed cynic. Its a gloomy afternoon and Im drinking in my bedroom So if you look up to me I honestly feel bad for you Yo yo, living just to rhyme is a no no I got the flow honed, but theres no bones In my bread box. So I shed thoughts That are sharp enough to stick you like an ox Im So what!ing whatever false pride you conjure up Some might think its a front, but honestly I dont give a fuck! Every scene is complete bullshit, fuck the kids! They cloak their backstabs behind rose colored eyelids I dug a ditch and Im diving in, whos coming with? Im living my life like your rules dont exist Were on the edge of an abyssal apex A day an age where rebellion is as risky as safe sex They have latex opinions, sterile and flashy But their knowledge of the culture came straight out of the trash heap Where do you go when youve already sunk into uncharted depths? Ive held my breath for so long that Im already brain dead I mean, it takes a lot of shit to make your eyes brown But its already falling out of your mouth so why stop now? Im inside out like a dirty shirt, I put in work like a swarm of locusts And Ill do it til Im dead, yo, fuck a 2 week notice! Yo yo, living just to rhyme is a no no I got the flow honed, but theres no bones In my bread box. So I shed thoughts That are sharp enough to stick you like an ox Im sewing sequins onto the carcass of what was Heartless kids hiding their tongues behind their numb gums Drug buzz was the only free fire escape they saw So they sit and spin, swallow every thought, unhinge the jaw Hurrah! At last their laughs are dignified by fine print Huzzah! Their glares are mummified inside of time spent Like lint in my pocket, even cookie cutters touch the cold earth Theyre sticking forks in sockets like Oorah soldier! I should have drank my Folgers, all is fair when taxed and traded Intuition is merely fanfare if only shoulder shrugs are premeditated Medicate or meditate either way youre merely coping But Ive got no room to talk with home much dope I have been smoking This whole thing must be a bad joke told ass backwards From here on out Im attacking anyone whos blathering with wack words! Im exploding in reverse, I am slowly taking form I am scorching pulp with malice while you can barely keep it warm
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