Grieves - Garbage lyrics

Dj Mark Nizzle was a big ass gangster
(Someone sneezing in the background?)
Scott Jerry do rag
Say bitch, come here over here
Com 'ere, fuck it you're garbage anyway
Sleazy bitch
Yeah, Grieves, Seven Hill, Mark Nizzle

, Listen to your listen to the meaning in my
Words your head swerves
Ducks, dodging attention
You never thought that lyrics of a
Song would teach a lesson, but it does
Over-looked by many applicants
I'm sick of hearing songs about fake
Women and the cash you spend, don't
Spending your time killing your brain cells
While people in the streets wither and
Die just trying to stay well
They don't need this negative
Vision of living happy (what?)
This vision of negative living
Is given a Grammy (yeah)
And somehow, we all give it applause
And we don't think about it's
Message or it's negative cause
There's no thought (all trash)
Absolutely no message is taught when
You talk about the
Sex and all the pills that you pop
Need to stop being gangsters
Distorted and full throttle
Stop being criminals and start
Being roll models

Garbage
Feel this world is crumbling around me
Full of criminals, drugs, sex, cash, and cars
This is garbage
People slowly drowning in this tar pit
Sucked into the market of guns, death
And coffins

Two what the hell is going on around us
(ridiculous) these gun wielding thugs are
Seeping into the childhood
Young minds trying to be
A gangster's apprentice
What the hell happened to just
Trying to make a difference
Go to school (yeah) be a teacher
Be a doctor help someone who really needs it
It's deceiving and leaving society
Without a meaning when everyday is born
I pray to God that I don't see it but, I do
Every single day reflects the last one
I try to make a difference
But nobody wants to have none
But that's not that fact that's
Been getting me pissed
Getting pissed cause this negativity
Is reaching the kids, it's sick
So sick I want to cry
When a gun shot brings out
Another child dies
And we try to protect them from this filth
But it's hard the violence from the media is
Taking over their thoughts

Garbage
Feel this world is crumbling around me
Full of criminals, drugs, sex, cash, and cars
This is garbage
People slowly drowning in this tar pit
Sucked into the market of guns, death
And coffins

Three what happens when your words
Turn into reality when shit really pops off
You forgot your calvary (what now bitch?)
Did you think that you would be safe?
When all you talk about is guns
And all the money you make
You better pray that when he does that
You're a man of your word
Because your songs try to tell him
That you'll never be served
That's a good enough reason for
Your creation to step
He was raised from your words and
Now he's ready to test
Full potentially gangster mentality
Seems to rest
With a gun, to the bullet, to the chest
To the head, now it hit's
Now you rap about your bullet proof vest
Just in all the people that
Was after your head you taught him this
Your imagination fathered this
You talk like your hard
Now these kids want a part of it
A vicious circle
Now you search for the breath
To try to send a
Meaning out so they can learn from your death
It's

Garbage
Feel this world is crumbling around me
Full of criminals, drugs, sex, cash, and cars
This is garbage
People slowly drowning in this tar pit
Sucked into the market of guns, death
And coffins grieves: Seven Hill
Yeah they know about garbage
Mark Nizzle, yeah he knows about garbage
Macklemore, yeah he knows about garbage
, yeah he knows about garbage
Astronaut, yeah they know about garbage
DJ Reno, yeah he knows about the 'garb
, yeah they know about garbage
Evolutionary Concepts
They know about the garbage
, yeah he knows about the garbage
CJ, man you know about the garbage
Mark Nizzle I already said he
Knows about the garbage
D, my man in the vocal booth sweating
His ass off knows about the garbage
The hot chick is fucking bullshit
Internet hoes, are fucking garbage
Nasty little dirty fat chicks are
Garbage, not all fat chicks
Just the ones on the internet are garbage
Fuckin', the American version of
Godzilla is garbage
Underwater horror movies are garbage
Man, my twentieth birthday was garbage
Oh, living in Olimpia is garbage
Yo peace out in Seattle, one love
Fuck you Nizzle