Mistel Marie - Dead Mothers Society
My subject matter is personal to the pointImpersonate my personality and do enjoy
The opposite reality in which you still avoid
I tried a rationality but humans still employ
A future of fatality they really do not run
Like all the fat people from wall e watching re runs
The game of thrones trinity forget about the son
If you think that mother will save you go and have your fun
I'm from the D.M.S. that's an abbreviation
Dead mothers society on the weekend
I'm a little crazy when it comes to the raps
But I haven't let it phase me now how long will I last
Until I give it up or give it a chance
It's a problematic problem and a matter of fact
You could say I've gotten better when I took off the mask
To all you wannabes out there I just do what you can't
Bitch
Give me the mic and watch what I do with it
If you have to ask a question than I guess you'll never get it so
Pardon me while I'm breaking down all this marijuana
Honestly it keeps me wanting when I just don't wanna
Feeling stronger like that polish girl shout out Joanna
Memories are pretty things so you know I'll be on ya
Don't fall asleep now
Wake up don't retreat pal
Trick with all her treats out
And you let her eat wow
I took a trip to my past
And than I woke up from a nightmare
And I shook its hand
I set my words on fire
When they added that gas
And now I see all of you liars
And the lies that you wrap
Such a pretty package for the world to see
Hidden societies wanna luminate me
But I have a funny feeling how it will go
I don't wanna start no beef I just wanna go home
Heaven
Written by:
Adam Wellington
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