I’m in the business of misery,
You can’t make the art of destroying me,
I’m the impossible possibility,
I chained my mind but I’m still free.
I’ll fuck the world and conquer you, turds,
Give me your lunch money, you fucking nerds,
Spit this, spit that, and then fall to my words,
Rocking on the mic; you’ll be choking on the cords.
Want to be bright? Drink this kerosene,
Then take the lighter and make a scene,
You deserved it, fucking shithole with dicks in between,
I am a fresh mess but you’re just the nevergreen.
Wash my mouth? Bitch, cover your ears,
Wait, no! I’m actually really sincere,
Don’t you know that I’m a tragedy all of these years?
But you are the alcoholic and I am your beer,
Why would I want my soul to be removed?
I’m more difficult than a Rubik’s Cube,
Dare to fight? I’m the a veteran; you’re a noob,
When you scream and cry, I’ll bust a move.
Read my mind; I am psychotic,
I’m never getting better and it’s fantastic,
Trade place with your shadow; that’ll do the trick,
You fuck shit; just rot and don’t speak.
Let’s play ball; I’ll dribble your head,
Until the only thing you’ll see is the color red,
“Make me scream!” that’s what she said,
I wonder what else we could do on this bed.
They can’t catch me because I’m my own victim,
I trust myself but that’s only a dream,
I can see myself but the light is so dim,
You can’t be the judge because nothing is what they seem.
I’m the hero and the villain at the same time,
You’re a minor character, who is out of lines,
Go back to your rat hole so you’ll be fine,
Your whole existence is just a crime.
I’ll watch you fly way up the sky,
Good riddance as I wave goodbye,
Tell the stories and be satisfied,
I’ll claim these as mine and don’t ask why.
Written by: Seb Calaguas
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