your rhymes are sweaty like summer time, blind to the divine signs
induced until your life is like a lemon juiced, raised to the ground,
the only sound will be you feeble groans about your leveraged loans
unplayable, your demons unslayable,
and then you’ll turn burned by society and silenced through piety,
you’ll never learn the system you praise
disgraces humanity,your faith is insanity,
a calamity of human desire, it’s ironic that the light that
you worship turns you into fuel for its own bonfire,
enslaved by your sires ire, you drones are tireless,
to you life is job so get er’ done, but work without fun
is fuckin stupid like sex with dumb concubines that can’t cum
the only time I take off run is when i’m streakin through your moms room,
which is soon so go home and croon your shit stories and bull shit allegories
of socialist evil, it’s people like you who destroy free speech
“you’re a leech” says the rhetorical troll, just let me find a grassy knoll
i shoot hypocrites like foal vealers, when your mind splits apart
every time we start you spew shit like you got diarrhea,
creating a mountain of shit and then saying “yea mount this shit”.
my mind couldn’t be freer, a jeer from God would make me rear with
laughter for creating the catastrophe i see here before me
writing lines like after school, even metaphorically you’re a fool
metaphysically unstable, living in fear of things your unable to understand
where your narrow mind sees failure, vraiment je suis le meilleur
game theory must be new to you cause when your shit reign’s at an end
your life depends on your friends, and your enemy’s
and cann the human nature pretentious bull shit, PLEASE!
It’s fear based ignorance, the shit is borderline religious
and my tolerance is through and through my “God” damned prodigiousness
i will impale you and your vassals in front of your own castle
heads and national tassels removed of course, cause i don’t discriminate
or abate my berations or traitorous illustrations to these fainting sheep
the recrimination of free speech marks the point where we became a fascist nation
dictators mimicking historical figures rigorously taking authority
controlling the majority of course what the fuck is Horst to do
when used as a horse like you to divide and confuse, you’ve been abused
and reused like a junkies favorite needle, so savor the flavor of chattel
by working at taco bell. if your reading this I’m impressed you’ve come this far
cause your scars show when you ignore the main points like blind hoes.
and that’s how the story goes, sick flows and broken toes
stay satisfied with the martyrdom you’ve chose? only the lord knows…
No you wont stay satisfied