Days

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When the days go by
See my life go before my eyes
Don't fuck with the old lies
Wish I could just fold back time
When the days go by x2
 
Some see a dyslexic
Dysfunctional desperate
Mut should make his exit, but
A thespian the rather eclectic kind
Of skeptic why I wonder in my hectic mind
Its all a riddle its all a rhyme tempted every second
To just create another world another legend
Epic adventure power beyond conception
But that's all part of the amygdala
It's dark and then the winter come
In the night like the bum that dicked her bruh
Fixed em up that'll be 6 mills
Sick wheels and some movie deals, while we're at it
Give your creativity up this ain't the nativity but
There's something to say about what we giving up
When the days go by
I know why on TV media play they ass on repeat
So all we eat is the trash or if we're lucky the scraps
From up under the table
Stable minded mother fuckers riot
Try it, like ya right they gon buy it
Yea that makes sense CBS don't tell me we ain't able
To balance the economy with all we wasted on Asia
Tell me, do you want euthanasia?
That's just my two cents
Gots to get it up off my chest
who's next?
 
When the days go by
See my life go before my eyes
Don't fuck with old lies
Wish I could just fold back time
When the days go by x2
 
Everybody got something to say
When they aint getting their way
Done with the bullshit you spittin today
On the track, we ripping away
Whippin Delorean with that dapper historian
This a symposium bout exposing the scorpion
Forcing em far far away with mad midichlorians
Fuck jar jar the stray send em that Mandalorian
Foley the method style Thelonious
Monk, here comes a malevolent schmuck
Crushin em up like the milli when you don't give a fuck
No luck when you breakin every mirror that rust
OH FUCK
You superstitious victims always twisted wishing
You was gifted with the prestigious ill-gotten privilege
Hard to swallow pill, will follow godless father's visions
Honor traditions god imparted the rythme
We all this one wave them beats per minute
Defeat the fission between all yalls religions
The scripture was written for drifters
Sifters of the fallen gods in remission
Dissonant whispers offer predictions
Sounding like Costa Nostra Damus the prophet
Honest to god we all for the profit
 
When the days go by
See my life go before my eyes
Don't fuck with old lies
Wish I could just fold back time
When the days go by x2

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JonDoe
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