X RIOT MUSIC Prod Third Eye Guy

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INTRO
listen i don't i wanna fuck yo message,
this is why i won't mention my depression,
it thickens my lesson reflecting what's excepted,
 
VERSE
a demented scented kid on this shit with a splif by his split lip,
i'm a dip quick get some evidence i'm purely maleficent picture this,
ima nuisance i'm used to it, abuse looks useless until i've used it,
i can't prove shit i'm clueless, another washed up on the block,
my mother watches jobs so she can call and talk,
he waits to applause, redeem his fate through flaws only to taste what it
cost, clean the plate until it's gone wait another date run till you drop,
state the wait appreciate as he drops bars, to the premise,
can we be apart of a message without being arrested or aggressive,
 
HOOK
thanks to the murders
thanks to the observers
thankful that i'm only hers,
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can we be quiet for a minute,
can't he see why it isn't finished,
 
if i tried then why did i quit,
if i lied then shit i'ma bitch,
this is it admit it i'm finished,
in this game this rap genre,
i'm insane with whack ganja,
rhyming sayings till i tap over,
fine with pain attack you oughta,
minding my lanes i still rap sober,
designing how to engage facts like a loser father,
on the other hand, blue or red pill,
i'm on demand like a useful head fill,
of words,
you must understand to observe what's heard of,
you dead still wonder man be useful be respectful
to the earth, it ain't just dirt unless it's hurt maybe then we'll get what we
deserve.
 

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