The Defecation

Verse 1: Two score and seven years ago, I made a pledge, to ride this muh-fucka to the edge/Here we go! No fear, weaknesses exposed, it seems as if the evilness is tryna creep my soul, whoa!/I don't know, I can't call it..my was turned to shit backstrokin' in the toilet../1000 flushes so now I'm nuthin', I'm down to roll up a pound of sumthin'/Where's the kush? Got good on my foots, got complacent, gotta make it, what I needed was a push/Reading these demons, its the season of the crooks/Pour my heart out on the verses, stuck bleedin' on the hooks../Self inflicted physical torture, the pain is medicinal, a spiritual monster/Is what it made me, you can't hate me/It's jus' the way I'm created, you can't fade me, never!


Hook: They're pickin' on him, actin' different on him, when shit ain't goin' right/They started switchin' on him, it's a new day yesterday they didn't want him/I gotta handle bizness, now I'm shittin' on them/Str8 shittin' on them, shh, shh, shittin' on them/Faith, meditation and prayer, shittin' on them/Tunnel eye dedication, shittin' on them/Definition of defecation, shittin' on them...


Verse 2: Keep an closed mind walkin' down the lonely road, only my homies know/That's how my story goes, no open nose, cause life is sumthin' like a glory hole/Gettin' fucked by someone you can't see..try not to go insane and maintain your focus thru it/How do you cope wit' bein' struck by someone closest to ya?/It endin' in divorce, no let me intercept/In statement of the case, I gotta interject, let's call it intuition/Forget the indirect, I'm bein' indiscreet, this thing is inti-mate/How could my inner visions intercede those inter-rests, I found my love findin' love on the internet/..But I'mma wrap it in style, somethin' so classic/Life used to be a Re-Run but what's happenin' now?/Ain't a damn thing funny but I'm crackin' a smile/A couple of the right hooks'll put some cracks in your smile/Act like you know..


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