Twiztid - Apple lyrics
[Twiztid - Apple lyrics]
I'm a product of buck slips and cut wrists
Rambunctious, when I feel like
I'm getting fucked with
My wit's connecting prophets to
A light switch
One flip permanent night bitch
Fuck with me and I can swallow your soul
And watch rap gods grease like
Green bags of bill folds
All outta control like an addict gotta blow
Tragic, cause the medicine I
Need I can't afford
Maybe I should pay a visit to his home
Somebody tell the president I'm
On his fucking lawn too far gone to be fixed
I'll and outdated it
Like a trace that I'll open this
Up to make me feel better
The president loathes me
The government hates me they taxing me
And they stealing food from the babies
We on a slippy slope but they
Know we can't afford it, right?
I'm bout to kill a mother fucker tonight
Let me say
Your dopeness tolerates influence
On your life
And we play it like Adam and Eve
And take the first bite
So sinful, better believe this
Me and my brother have
Returned just like Jesus
So peaceful, not a people we raise hell
So they assume that we're evil
I probably could go out and get an education
If a teacher could hold a job for 15 seconds
In this fucked up economy
Stripping me butt naked
Of all the money I make
They be take taking it
But ain't shit better though
(Nope, no it's not)
Just a little bit deeper in the debt we done
Just a little bit closer to the ultimate fear
Where you get one phone call
To try and post bail
Don't watch society and what it became
If not us than who the pass to blame
I betcha feel any shame at the
Thangs that you see on TV
Cause your earth bound heaven is
Still a pipe dream
What do I have to do
When the plates on the table
But plates with no food
While lone ass people gotta go back to school
Pass the point of working
Overtime to pay dues this is your future
See it and behold the life time
Of debt and enormous work load
Past on to you only and it's courtesy of us
Another trigger in the negative
In God we trust
Rambunctious, when I feel like
I'm getting fucked with
My wit's connecting prophets to
A light switch
One flip permanent night bitch
Fuck with me and I can swallow your soul
And watch rap gods grease like
Green bags of bill folds
All outta control like an addict gotta blow
Tragic, cause the medicine I
Need I can't afford
Maybe I should pay a visit to his home
Somebody tell the president I'm
On his fucking lawn too far gone to be fixed
I'll and outdated it
Like a trace that I'll open this
Up to make me feel better
The president loathes me
The government hates me they taxing me
And they stealing food from the babies
We on a slippy slope but they
Know we can't afford it, right?
I'm bout to kill a mother fucker tonight
Let me say
Your dopeness tolerates influence
On your life
And we play it like Adam and Eve
And take the first bite
So sinful, better believe this
Me and my brother have
Returned just like Jesus
So peaceful, not a people we raise hell
So they assume that we're evil
I probably could go out and get an education
If a teacher could hold a job for 15 seconds
In this fucked up economy
Stripping me butt naked
Of all the money I make
They be take taking it
But ain't shit better though
(Nope, no it's not)
Just a little bit deeper in the debt we done
Just a little bit closer to the ultimate fear
Where you get one phone call
To try and post bail
Don't watch society and what it became
If not us than who the pass to blame
I betcha feel any shame at the
Thangs that you see on TV
Cause your earth bound heaven is
Still a pipe dream
What do I have to do
When the plates on the table
But plates with no food
While lone ass people gotta go back to school
Pass the point of working
Overtime to pay dues this is your future
See it and behold the life time
Of debt and enormous work load
Past on to you only and it's courtesy of us
Another trigger in the negative
In God we trust