Forty seven

beat made by myself #FORTY47SEVEN

Forty seven
beat made by myself #FORTY47SEVEN

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05 Feb 2019

recognise the patterns around you bad thing happens by those who surround you look for the hazards some have found too many feel drowned with a henny found on the ground like a penny no good luck hear the sound the bass is heavy like a good fuck spin your head like a nunchuck youve gotta win your bread you dumb fuck cus youve done fuckall since the day i begun i said fuck school now im just a stuck fool watch my luck fall as i try too look cool no flexing but u can't rule my bredrin your a ghoul your a dead ting i feel small cus im not accepting my opportunities im neglecting our communities look on the computer please and u will see what a commuter sees in the tragic land dont be a shooter please itsyour erratic plan the prosecutor pleads ur in a magic land in your mind hes in hysterics over psychedelics hallucinogenics getting high through epidemics high grades no academics with his sly ways he grew schizophrenics hear many broken words you don't know what its about cant tell me smoking hurts were beeing killed by doubt it was spilled in a drought so the seed wont sprout we need a different objective my ignorant perspective makes me vigilant and protective for the innocent im selective cus no ones fucking innocent blame it on the others like an incident what a coincidence we all get played instruments thats why you gotta know the chords we dont own the thoughts that we process we get ignored have you noticed i feel im going over board controlling from the overlord im sick of being sober bored but its the trick to grow the course if you do not know the laws then do not show whats yours

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6 years ago

recognise the patterns around you bad thing happens by those who surround you look for the hazards some have found too many feel drowned with a henny found on the ground like a penny no good luck hear the sound the bass is heavy like a good fuck spin your head like a nunchuck youve gotta win your bread you dumb fuck cus youve done fuckall since the day i begun i said fuck school now im just a stuck fool watch my luck fall as i try too look cool no flexing but u can't rule my bredrin your a ghoul your a dead ting i feel small cus im not accepting my opportunities im neglecting our communities look on the computer please and u will see what a commuter sees in the tragic land dont be a shooter please itsyour erratic plan the prosecutor pleads ur in a magic land in your mind hes in hysterics over psychedelics hallucinogenics getting high through epidemics high grades no academics with his sly ways he grew schizophrenics hear many broken words you don't know what its about cant tell me smoking hurts were beeing killed by doubt it was spilled in a drought so the seed wont sprout we need a different objective my ignorant perspective makes me vigilant and protective for the innocent im selective cus no ones fucking innocent blame it on the others like an incident what a coincidence we all get played instruments thats why you gotta know the chords we dont own the thoughts that we process we get ignored have you noticed i feel im going over board controlling from the overlord im sick of being sober bored but its the trick to grow the course if you do not know the laws then do not show whats yours

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