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• Artiste: Burning Mona Lisa
• Titre: Terminally The Illest
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Well I fell Outta the sky like a piece of cosmic debris I wasn't meant for big things, bitch, they were meant for me Vicious, malicious, like a dog in heat I've got more bite than a shark, I've got more bark than a tree Don't gotta try to decide, won't comply with your lies Or the knives, or the gun that you hold Pack more heat than the sun, on the run for the fun Won't grow up, baby, won't grow old And hate is a strong, strong word But I'd love it if you'd fucking die That's all I wanna know; how l-l-low will you go? And can you blame me for getting high? It's a sad, sick state of the union, my friend And it's making me sick inside Put the pills on my bill, give me an MRI Cause baby, I'm so ill that I could die You can't expect me to say I don't remember the drought When the wells of your heart ran dry, and the blood in my veins ran out Now it's impossible to say just what this rhyme's all about I'm juxtaposing these words and just a-spittin' 'em out Mad as hell at the world, and I'm not gonna take it You expect me to love it, and if not then to fake it All I wanna do is learn to obliterate it And what hurts me the most is that I helped you all make it I won't try and justify the way we're runnin' amok Society's a visage, and I can see that we're stuck With the mess that we've made, and now we've squandered our luck I don't know what to do, all I can say is we're fucked Hate is a strong, strong word But I'd love it if you'd fucking die That's all I wanna know; how l-l-low will you go? And can you blame me for getting high? It's a sad, sick state of the union, my friend And it's making me sick inside Put the pills on my bill, give me an MRI Cause baby, I'm so ill, I could motherfuckin' die Well I'm Leavin' cause I'm feelin' like it's finally time To seal the deal if it breaks my spine To right what's left like a horizontal line To ascend to descend to amend what's mine To hone my bones, my mind sublime To bide my time 'til we turn this tide To be free to agree we should see the sky To uncage my rage and let my fury run blind And hey Hate is a strong, strong word But I'd love it if you'd fucking die That's all I wanna know; how l-l-low will you go? And can you blame me for getting high? It's a sad, sick state of the union, my friend And it's making me sick inside Put the pills on my bill, give me an MRI Just need the skill and the will to be euthanized I'm gonna kill 'til I'm filled, don't gotta try-y-y Cause baby, I'm so ill, I could motherfuckin' die I'm so fly Baby, I'm so fly I'm so fly I'll OD on LSD and paint the sky