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paint on my pants ink on my hands
drugs are bad dope is good
scrawled on a wall in Hollywood
you can’t take no more, what are you giving
you say you’re Christian how are you living
I don’t like you you’re too old
your eyes are empty your soul’s cold
my lights are off my doors closed
making beats to the sound of the streets
murder mayhem no sir yes ma’am
oh boy body slam fight club no love
bear fist no glove Immortal no blood
white collar ring around the tub
too fresh rub a dub, dub
14 karat on clasp put away the claps
up in here we snap like lunatics
on acoustic instilments
the blocks in limbo the earth just moved
this is what had happened, pricked my finger
on a hatpin hand me a napkin
I feel a tremble in my thimble
where did I write that pin code
I’m going through some things
racking my brains wondering could it be my zip code
what’s the password I forgot my password
what was the last word
was it a subject, predicate or a verb
numbers or symbols I don’t remember
give me a hint I’m getting perturb
can’t feel the effects of the herb
I can still feel what’s getting my nerves
It’s an emergency I’m about to break glass
kick some ask not want not I see inkblots
tiny red microdots all over me like chicken pox
so damn mad I’m throwing rocks
I broke my watch can’t tell time
what to do the eye is watching you
It’s watching me too I might sound
a little paranoid but there are some
thing I must avoid thing that are
annoying Like hemorrhoids on steroids
how many words rhyme with scrabble
that’s right its _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _ _
