MB4M - MISSING-GAMEBOY

All the ladies, raise the roof!
Get real loose!
All the ladies, raise the roof!
Get real loose!
Classic masochists captured this blasted in
Pleasure from pain capitalists mastered this
My beliefs changed and made me the bastard kid
Equal rights for all is the opposite of evangelists
The importance of psychosis is made evident
By impersonal imperial cold presidents
Shell shock residents with medicine, then blame all crimes on terrorists
Think that, they that new clever shit
But I found an obelisk and buried under it my ticket and gun because
If they found it, I'd be done
If they found it, I'd be done
All the ladies raise the roof, I wanna see y'all get real loose
The screen planted inside my head has made me dumb
Advertising nostalgic dreams of what's to come
My people are stuck here in the bottom rung
We ain't the top point one
We seen the hot red sun
We will not succumb
To the ones above
We ain't the top point one
Seen the hot red sun
We will not succumb
To the ones above
This young girl was trapped at home when not working
No pots and pans, can't cook nothing but her terpenes
A poor fam had left her behind at her birth; see
Don't give a damn about nothing, heart's hurting
If she found a purpose, would she then chill?
Or would midnight be the time that her eyes fill?
Tragic like the time the bride killed Bill
Got no time when you know labor has her schedule filled
Leave make green. Don't root for any team
The cheese to the fiends be nothin and everything
The cash and the grass is not what they'd lack
The girl had ran past when the fat were looking back
To a warehouse where they found artifacts and toys
Of old times, that's when she heard the crisp noise
Unforgettable, she gasped that's when they heard her voice
Sneaking out with nothing but that game, boy!
We ain't the top point one
We seen the hot red sun
We will not succumb
To the ones above
Sneaking out with nothing but that game, boy!

Written by:
Eric Price

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