The Contrarian - Voices In My Head
Coming straight out of hell when I hit the streetsBitches be out for self all about the money and greed
It be just like in jail where your mattress is free
I be making hoes cum turkey basting them freaks
Can't afford no bail in the belly of the beast
Thinking about back then when I used to sell the weed
Deep like a well when I ride the motherfucking beat
So Babylon fell when it couldn't stand the heat
Looney from all the fucking coke I did
Back in the motel where I even smoked the shit
Man I gives a fuck cause I'm used to keeping it lit
I be looney as a fuck even after I quit
Waiting for the day when I
Put down my hate and pride
Having to forsake my life
That'd be the day I die
Trying to make up my mind
Already gave up my high
As long as I'm still alive
Telling my momma just please don't cry
Calling out to the Lord for the life I mishandled
Sitting in the dark stare at flickering candles
All alone in my heart and my life was in shambles
Maintaining is an art admist oppression like Django
Voices in my head they be wanting me dead
They want to kill my family but I'll kill you instead
I'm thinking that they Feds so motherfuck what they said
Whatever motherfucker everyone gone bleed bloody red
Lady Liberty has a fucking blood clot on her face
All she see is bloodshed plus she hate my fucking race
Threw me in jail drumming up charges on my case
Throwing away them keys so ain't no escape from my disgrace
Calling to the Lord but sometimes I get no answer
What the fuck am I here for listening to bullshit banter
Try to spread the Gospel representing what I stand for
Smoking out my lungs until I die of fucking cancer
Wanting to kill them all one day blow up a federal building
Fuck them all and they families slaughtering women and they children
Even at they funeral wherever they be chilling
Who gives a motherfuck anyways enjoy when I be killing
I don't like the popo or the motherfucking sheriff
Everywhere that I go they be making an appearance
Telling them to die slow fuck they children and they parents
All that them bitches know is lock me up and feed me carrots
Calling out to the Lord for the life I mishandled
Sitting in the dark stare at flickering candles
All alone in my heart and my life was in shambles
Maintaining is an art admist oppression like Django
Voices in my head they be wanting me dead
They want to kill my family but I'll kill you instead
I'm thinking that they Feds so motherfuck what they said
Whatever motherfucker everyone gone bleed bloody red
Feeling like I'm forsaken call me the Loneliest Monk
Spending my 40th birthday all alone on my bunk
Growing up in this cold world never showed me no love
Fuck this whole world where the people just try to own some more stuff
Written by:
Lin Chen
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