Knowing the truth I'd rather be blind But hearing this shit makes me lose my mind Maybe I'd rather be deaf Forget what u said what u meant I'd rather see just to see you dead I hear so well, That I can't hear bullshit Don't know if u could tell I could tell That u would probably tell Owell ur useless To prove it I'll prove it with music And die with the blueprint I do with illusion Sometimes I think this life ain't real Sometimes the only pain I feel Is from all you kill Does it make you glad To see me so I'll? Knowing the truth I'd rather be blind But hearing this shit makes me lose my mind Maybe I'd rather be deaf Forget what u said what u meant I'd rather see just to see you dead Thanks Vinnie It's Thanksgiving You stayed living We hate how you hate living You ain't how it should be It wouldn't be could be the way You make things go isn't Anything close To any of hopes Sadly a joke Barely a sliver of smoke That floats away The dope you smoke today Is distorting your own Image of what you wrote you were supposed to say Just go away Your only a burden a chink in the chain Only concerned with ur own little game That we always play Tell u ur crazy Won't hear what you say We're all too busy and stuck In our ways You'll never get here so be on ur way Against the grain Is not with the flow Do it the hard way That's all that I know yeah I don't know why you got to fly