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Genre
Charts
Peak #1,164
Peak in subgenre #108
Rights
2004
Uploaded
August 03, 2004
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MP3 3.5 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
Lyrics
man i was hooked on amphetamines since the days of junior high school lied to my teachers why i’m squirming in the bleachers and i tried to kick it when my blood was straight ephedrine but my counselor says i need more ritalin to chill again another pill i’m feeling ill again like gilligan i’m swimming in mass hallucinations losing patience man i still can’t win tried to blend in like chameleon but i’m sticking out getting kicked out just like an illegal alien and maybe when i get older i’ll get over it respectful clean and sober shit and hopefully i won’t be throwing up on chicks no more cause four times too many palms are sweaty from this hydrodiethymonosulphuradextropheti-some shit alright cause see what i come with is dumb shit spun since my date of birth i displayed the worst from the jump kid made a verse and it’s junk and i’m resigning my post nope its hopeless no dopeness cause i can’t flow i can’t flo-o-o-o-ow oh shit i lost focus from hook to verse and we rehearsed this with no curses son of a bitch forgot the words ain’t this some shitty shitty shit just hit the chorus get my thesaurus or its losing perspicacity in my verse it has to be eventually wait i think i rhymed that accidentally cause the pen’s my enemy i’ve never been that good with bringing energy come to think of it on the brink of a shitty delivery and my ability for simile is similar to a simpletons familiar with this symmetry no sympathy for the simple one a symphony for the simping cause pimpings out of my league and best believe i’m more of a freak than adina and cee-lo green its the albino ethiopian who’s finally broken in then choking on the mic when its his time to focus in so close the curtain then and end the shit for certain when my verse begins i’m getting clowned like i lived in a circus tent holy crap it gets wacker the further we get into this do you wanna slap this cracker or murder me for ignorance i’m insolent insignificant and i spit more shit than assholes plus i’m broke no cash and no class in this clashing with the masters leaves me bashed bruised battered from hulks to bruce banners see my ass lose battles and it used to be using illusion i was fooling them but after checking my last record went aluminum consumers didn’t approve of em momentum kept on moving em into the wrong direction song selections non existent but persistence was the M.O hell no it wasn’t easy cause wait dude not supposed to pay you to take my ep but caes’ll stay ceas till three zeroes not greedy not even just pleading bitch please buy my cd guaranteed to disappoint and disappear in thin air off the charts ‘fore it starts when it drops this year
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