MEDICALLY INDUCED COMA

Lyrics
V1 Quarantine turning me orange and green like hairstyles' rare files hardcore scene Take oppressors to slaughterhouse Father-spouse-truckers not about to drown us in bottled doubt Rip limb from limb like pork sausage Core message more profit? check your options Ooh baby hell is a place on Earth Dive face first into razor blade reservoir You're tailor made, yes you are, the best by far 2 test out a stressed out cattle car When you come out as mince meat Won't be no battle scar You tipped over our apple cart They're not heroes They're victims Create a f'ed up world and clap for people who die in it? Why cynical condescension infinite Think they'll murder the USPS? I'm out the speculation game As for expectations? Same That's where education came In handy I gave Capitalism a medically induced coma My momma raised me to cease life for producers of hermetically sealed trauma Known ta do da same to police and whoever claims to be ya owna Even my stinko salami is pinko commie And when you drink gold honey you'll wanna join me That's why I got crew called Commie's Angels They've got a strange tell… You could pick them out From the crowd... the ones who stabbed th' nazi in the neck Chorus 10am Even my stinko salami is pinko commie Every oval disc in my spine is hardline socialist I only have hanky panky with tankies For foreplay we angle for bank freeze I'm about violent revolution, silent resolution And smilin execution from cartilage bridge of my ribs Down to my dang knees V2 I brought my lil commieboo ontoo Phil Donny-hue I castigate every last gassy asshole of late I got a fever for equity and the only prescription is more smash-the-state No country for old countries I'll punt these dunce caps out the park e'en with these bum knees FIELD GOAL! And the crowd goes wild No child left behind with these loud tho mild Dog food brain white liberals Alpo-styled Chorus Even my stinko salami is pinko commie Every oval disc in my spine is hardline socialist I only have hanky panky with tankies For foreplay we angle for bank freeze I'm about violent revolution, silent resolution And smilin execution from cartilage bridge of my ribs Down to my dang knees Smilin execution from cartilage bridge of my nose Down to the dank beast THANK YEE
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Credits
- Writers
- Y*O*U*N*G*M*A*N (MC)
- Celestaphone