Bitch i'm delivering newspapers-special delivery,
And that's reallife that i was aimed to belove by my family tree
And the blogger has their reviews in rear view
Treat them no special because they're people too
And just when you thought you were so damn special/
Odd future is children that's fucked up in they mental
See, there's a war going on and i'm the general
I'm fuckin cannibal, and you're just a lunch special
Can't see his son shine like the four tops
Killed her like i'm special ops/
Box car children trying to hide
Cause another innocent died
Speak with conviction or we shouldn't listen
Nail them to a cross in front of their damn children
Until the buzz go away lets have a little fun
Your brains just caves in, when, im busting out like unborn children,
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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