Days

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