Wednesday, October 8, 2014

I ain't here to cause trouble
Just here to start war
So keep your mouth shut as I walk through the door
And I'll walk through your mind
Just to leave myself behind
A trail of bread crumbs
While you babies suck your thumbs
And you babies are whining and crying bout me
Why the hell he gotta act so mean?
Well it's cause I'm walking in the rain
But it's a sunny day
And this day ain't my day
I can't smile anyways
But my grimace is there
And I casually shed a tear
Who needs happy
When I can be me
And that's what I'm gonna be

My aura's on fire
While I'm growing tired
I'll burn you out faster though
This thought's just a thought
I commit crimes or not
I'm still a criminal though
So I'm starting this war
But not starting trubs
And my wallet's getting full
With the money I make
And the money I take
And the money that I spend on bull

I'll bite the hand that feeds me it kept feeding me shit
From the bulls and their mouths and excuses like that
I ain't here to deal with society's rules
Cause honestly I'm not society's fool
My mind's growing tumors
But no cancers for me
No radiation or chem therapy for me
No drugs to deal with the pain
Just drugs to deal with the boredom and lame
Right now I ain't here to act tame
My mane's in the wind and blowing
My roar is loud and controlling
These thoughts are big and flowing
So this cage is broken
And Imma run free
I got my wolf pack
And they follow me
Howling, Laughing, Crying
Oh Dear
These wolves are louder than the phones in my ear

My aura's on fire
While I'm growing tired
I'll burn you out faster though
This thought's just a thought
I commit crimes or not
I'm still a criminal though
So I'm starting this war
But not starting trubs
And my wallet's getting full
With the money I make
And the money I take
And the money I spend on bull

Informing conformant got me fucked up the ass
I feel like I bent over and asked for the tap
I shouldn't have left but I went anyways
So now I got popped and I'm stuck in the haze
Stuck sober but drunk but heady as fuck
Trapped in my house by the mother
Fucking up shit with my brother
I can't steer with this fucking rudder
No compass no maps no keys no trees
No leaving or going or coming for me
This cage is the house that I used to call home
But now I paved a path that I don't want to follow
But the consequence is dear
And I held back my hair
As I puked out the words that I said
I shouldn't have talked
But I wanted to walk
And to spend another night in my bed

My aura's growin dim
As I find I'm condemned
And the world starts turning slow
This thought's just a thought
I commit crimes or not
I'm still a criminal though
So I'm losing this war
That never was fought
But my wallet's still getting full
With the money I make
And the money I take
But that's not what they know

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