[Verse 1 Sleezy D] Whatever you say I am bitch pack it up and call it quits goddamn, when will they all come to understand, you see a genius at work concocting a master plan all my life I would get beat by my lifes odds and now Im unstable use to sit in class and eat staples use to think my whole life was a fable, like I wasnt able but failures not an option stop it, lock pick the cock pit, let me fly feeling a lil suicide, so that means no lives will survive. a killer in the rap game they call me the king but compared to Marshall well shit Im queen still on the throne unlike you pheens talking about rap like you had a dream Martin Luther King i can see through it all. pain corruption this country will fall so leave it up to the men who brawl some call us guardian angels some nothing at all respect or not my brothers will fall us soldier always on call death at our doorstep but yet we stand tall talking like you seen it all most of yall cant even get a job taking welfare like its a gift from god [Verse 2 Sleezy D] Dreamin demons girls sucking semen my meanings leaning towards and opposite lifestyle but its just seeming like youll leave earth bleeding screaming pleading for heaven and not hell steaming an inferno skins peeling I know the feeling its not appealing it all happened cause you were stealing dealing now you feel like your done and feel a falling feeling you shouldve found God and started kneeling faith healing now you tried to hang yourself on the ceiling thinking life had no meaning you squealing threatening to use the gun that you concealing your attitude is so reapling the alcohol and drugs seems to help but aint no telling its kinda scary here comes the Hail Mary hitting the pipe thats cherry you and drugs should go marry the more the merry merry Christmas Larry you broke up but yall just remarried what can you say you addicted to booze and Mary Oooo yes very yall make perfect match like a farm and dairy Yo let me grab this mic the beat and watch me flow like its my last time that i rhyme im about a die and still hold up the mic till i got no life you can never see me target you i live in the under ground but people gather round to hear me spit a round and wonder how [Verse 3 Sleezy D] Yo aint redman but fuckin with my style youd be a dead man. go find yourself a white crayon and color a fuckin zebra. i hate J Manriquez i stab him with a klevea. i watch him wheeze and bleed he is just Satans evil seed. i am commitin verbal murder in the 3rd degree. i will make you see how mean of an MC i can really be. behind the mic i can eat Manriquez mother fuckin fetus but remember i dont do it for free. By the time the time youre verbally dead i will be filled up with happiness and glee i feel like im locked in a cage enslaved in my own prison my mind is my only weapon its full of rage and it wont listen ive tried to escape and change who i am but anger and self hate makes me who i am i come accross as easy going but without no one knowing my mind is exploding i feel lost and its showing i am never accepted i run my own clique always feeling rejected thoughts racing through quick i try to get help, but no one understands i guess life has no meaning ill just wait till it ends
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