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Breaking bad (bonus)
- //Verse 1 preview 0:46
- People want to be peaceful, but end up like a serial killer,
- Let me consider my dinner time is a cereal box, so I become sicker
- N' whisper, every rhyme I spit was consider a crime, come on pops
- I don't want you to get pox, but every time rappers speak, we get time
- We don't wanna get time, but we gotta give 'em there piece of mind
- So I try to come in peace of mind, but end up gettin' a piece of mine
- The streets is where we go to cease peace, we squeeze for the violence
- Final years of his wife and kids, he can't freeze time, he doesn't wanna leave
- So he chases his demise, every dime every book of rhymes, tryin'
- To stay center, doesn't wanna say goodbye, but as time flies
- His subscriber description comes to an end, and he's scrabblin'
- For another pill, he doesn't want to pay that bill, that medication bill starts
- To spill, affect his final breath, death is all he sees in his flesh, with no education
- On how to stop it, he goes on ventilation, fresh air comes and goes,
- The more death extractions of air he is exposed to, we look for enhancements
- But everything we do enhances the designation to his destination
- //Hook
- Breaking bad, breaking down
- Someone hold me down, people these days actin' like a clown
- Lounge tomorrow, and stay for tomorrow, but people borrow
- All there sorrow, Breaking bad, being mad, becomin' bad
- Becomin' sad, no one can be held responsible, someone be reasonable
- Breaking bad, breaking down
- Someone hold me down, people these days actin' like a clown
- Lounge tomorrow, and stay for tomorrow, but people borrow
- All there sorrow, Breaking bad, being mad, becomin' bad
- Becomin' sad, no one can be held responsible, someone be reasonable
- //Verse 2
- Be a dad, see articles can seem possible, that people struggle
- Multiple people see a couple, but we meet a couple of good guys
- And we turn uncouple, illegal hood dudes, lies to think there wise,
- Good drive but they shoot five, cook n' cut rice n' sell it to the youths
- Instead of wearin' suits, we just untie two types of Dumps
- One is a cunt who doesn't work, a dickhead who wants to behead
- And be ahead of the rest, but can't stay in front in his hunt, he rolls
- Up a blunt, and says everything was bluntly said, me against the world
- But he possess his best friend, but he doesn't confess, he's gutless to the money
- Bloody as hell, can't go to Sunday church, he hurts to much to confess his sins
- But all his men, go to a den, fuss there bends, bend all there bendin' hands
- To pray for a individual man, pray for the way out, but we rem n' tan
- Scan all the false advertise trends, to explain the inexplicable
- Is unable to hold a cable cord, they move town to town,
- Concord, to Lexington, to John Ford, to Remington, to Reddington,
- There is some suffrage in there care system, when children
- Stop cehckin' the health system, you know its rubbish rummage
- Due to age, all these healthy children die under your system
- //Hook
- Breaking bad, breaking down
- Someone hold me down, people these days actin' like a clown
- Lounge tomorrow, and stay for tomorrow, but people borrow
- All there sorrow, Breaking bad, being mad, becomin' bad
- Becomin' sad, no one can be held responsible, someone be reasonable
- Breaking bad, breaking down
- Someone hold me down, people these days actin' like a clown
- Lounge tomorrow, and stay for tomorrow, but people borrow
- All there sorrow, Breaking bad, being mad, becomin' bad
- Becomin' sad, no one can be held responsible, someone be reasonable
- //Verse 3
- Humble the rumble, come out tougher n' hunger, more gutter to throw a cutter
- You have sluts so what? Your just more slutter, to lust your lustful dreams
- Dream big, but you can't touch all your sluts at once, They all just pounce
- They go for the jugulars, wait to it gets remedy, then they sing a melody
- When they do, they give you melodies to remember for there melancholy, chug
- A whole jug of whiskey down the holy drain, mail the bells about your funeral
- To influence control over your Trolly tipsy, from the city
- To a theory, more people think they respond like controllers,
- But life controls you, you try to steer it, and we all crash like a lost comedy
- Commit in about my committee, and the community can't
- Save any of us, we just die in patience, waitin' to stand off on a cup of tea
- Send a speechless bag on your needless bag, tee off
- All of our problem less problematic lives, to think we lie
- About a mathematical lives, life isn't fun, it's kickin' us like asthma
- But asthmatic isn't asthmatically as thematically thermostatically,
- So we co chromatically, in chronological order, and we can't think logical
- So we call all the fake borders to keep up our tighty borders
- We're older, but not wiser, just colder and lonelier,
- //Hook
- Breaking bad, breaking down
- Someone hold me down, people these days actin' like a clown
- Lounge tomorrow, and stay for tomorrow, but people borrow
- All there sorrow, Breaking bad, being mad, becomin' bad
- Becomin' sad, no one can be held responsible, someone be reasonable
- Breaking bad, breaking down
- Someone hold me down, people these days actin' like a clown
- Lounge tomorrow, and stay for tomorrow, but people borrow
- All there sorrow, Breaking bad, being mad, becomin' bad
- Becomin' sad, no one can be held responsible, someone be reasonable
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