TheJigIsUp!
The jig is up!
Bleeding pig
Now the pig is stuck
We them kids
Never give it up
No we don't snitch
When I run out of bread Ima eat the rich
Ain't no stone gonna cleanse this chakra
Skin covers bones that houses a monster
That keeps on talking and loves the gossip
Til the big homie comes n says put yo paws up
Shrooms told me loves just a social construct
Misogynistic pig tryna get his balls sucked
When I was a kid I tried to get my bars up
I became a man and put bars in my cup
Sober for a year moutherfucker I'm on one
We don't talk much but I promise it's all love
Stop! in the name of what?
Shot me in the back with my palms up
The jig is up!
Bleeding pig
Now the pig is stuck
We them kids
Never give it up
No we don't snitch
When I run out of bread Ima eat the rich
Fuck the eye the tiger baby I'm an Oracle treat corporations like it's brick and mortar
I shoot my gun to open up a portal
Then I flash those fangs when I take my morsel
I live life slow I'm a desert tortoise
It's all random, I don't think there's a purpose
My homies sikh, under wraps like turbins
They love to keep us sick so they keep on servin
So we keep workin, don't ask if it's worth it
I stand on my soap box and spit this sermon
All cops are bastards, I want to see em to burn
Pulled the pin on a grenade and told them all to watch n learn
Kids with guns
Bleeding pig
Now the kids have fun
We did it
Never givin up
Naw we won't switch
When I run out of bread Ima eat the rich
This is too abstract to be socially conscious
It goes FUCK THE PIGS, hows that politics?
Cops treatin people like a mother fuckin bop it
Hit you with your own hand and tell you that you wanted it
COVID is evolving into H1N1
Get fucked America and hello Enron
If they Steve urkle baby call me Stephan
Leaders of free world use us as chess pawn
Just to forget us, The red headed step sons
We ain't worth the shit that they think that they stepped on
We ain't worth the shit that they eatin for their breakfast
We ain't worth a pinky ring and damn sure no necklace
The jig is up!
Bleeding pig
Now the pig is stuck
We them kids
Never give it up
No we don't snitch
When I run out of bread Ima eat that pig
How you gon smirk when your whole jaw missin?
The irony is cute but the bitch deserves prison
Some cops got shot it's a shame they still livin
The revolution won't be on television
Bleeding pig
Now the pig is stuck
We them kids
Never give it up
No we don't snitch
When I run out of bread Ima eat the rich
Ain't no stone gonna cleanse this chakra
Skin covers bones that houses a monster
That keeps on talking and loves the gossip
Til the big homie comes n says put yo paws up
Shrooms told me loves just a social construct
Misogynistic pig tryna get his balls sucked
When I was a kid I tried to get my bars up
I became a man and put bars in my cup
Sober for a year moutherfucker I'm on one
We don't talk much but I promise it's all love
Stop! in the name of what?
Shot me in the back with my palms up
The jig is up!
Bleeding pig
Now the pig is stuck
We them kids
Never give it up
No we don't snitch
When I run out of bread Ima eat the rich
Fuck the eye the tiger baby I'm an Oracle treat corporations like it's brick and mortar
I shoot my gun to open up a portal
Then I flash those fangs when I take my morsel
I live life slow I'm a desert tortoise
It's all random, I don't think there's a purpose
My homies sikh, under wraps like turbins
They love to keep us sick so they keep on servin
So we keep workin, don't ask if it's worth it
I stand on my soap box and spit this sermon
All cops are bastards, I want to see em to burn
Pulled the pin on a grenade and told them all to watch n learn
Kids with guns
Bleeding pig
Now the kids have fun
We did it
Never givin up
Naw we won't switch
When I run out of bread Ima eat the rich
This is too abstract to be socially conscious
It goes FUCK THE PIGS, hows that politics?
Cops treatin people like a mother fuckin bop it
Hit you with your own hand and tell you that you wanted it
COVID is evolving into H1N1
Get fucked America and hello Enron
If they Steve urkle baby call me Stephan
Leaders of free world use us as chess pawn
Just to forget us, The red headed step sons
We ain't worth the shit that they think that they stepped on
We ain't worth the shit that they eatin for their breakfast
We ain't worth a pinky ring and damn sure no necklace
The jig is up!
Bleeding pig
Now the pig is stuck
We them kids
Never give it up
No we don't snitch
When I run out of bread Ima eat that pig
How you gon smirk when your whole jaw missin?
The irony is cute but the bitch deserves prison
Some cops got shot it's a shame they still livin
The revolution won't be on television
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