Within the vanilla sky

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day by day people losing hope
I bet you've never seen a pig fly, nope
I'm broke as fuck, bitch we on the same boat
Third letter quote hey Ace I'm addicted to coke
Blew up in gray clouds of thick smoke
riding and grinding just barely making ends meat
Misdemeanored that twenty dimes bag of weed
Blind fucking hate inside my heart, guaranteed
Until i give her gashes where it's nothin' but the white meat
So they hurtin but what's for certain you can get you some heat
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Jackson in the jacket show goes on without the racket
Cocky khaki jacket jacker
Fat white bitch in the closet hopefully you can smack her
Well, that's what you are
So instead i leave her
He runs to her, to stop her screaming,
So if it comes down, may the best man win
Or possibly date her, maybe even masturbate her
Tell them niggas they slipping
Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips
I pack a lip, smack a bitch, tackle her and crack her ribs
The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its
Just another product of this matrix
that we're living
He didn't understand the maths just the basics
My matrix was just a check list
Hotel suite, room keys is a gift
Sadistic, evil, and generally brainless
Lands with namebrand seats reclinin like in spaceships
My ancestors were brought here on american ships
That you can't fit inside a jansport, to go to school with
Leaving 50 ton ships fucken capsized
I'm lost for words from the cum pasted on her backside
Walter payton mercedez, sweetness in every ride
More money to count, you know i’m gettin' right
Ok it's done, go to sleep, and say goodnight
I plead with em, the system ain't right
The parallels on the other side
It's just another world within the vanilla sky

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NVNS17
Member since April 6 2016

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