Vulgar
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to die
Time to move aside
Got the trigger for My suicide
Time to move aside (move aside)
My illiterate literacy
Is killing every hooligan i see
I got 'em illy sicked and diseased
Yes I'm infectious
Infatuated by this splif of cheese
Yummy for My tummy
And yet it makes me so sick to the stomach
Instrumental inquisitions of My sensitivities
Initialized between My "I" and "me"
Questioning if th'is the quest for me
Psychologists call this
"The battle of My consciousness against My common sense"
Interesting, this definition definitely interests me
Now I'm driven
Got an engine hidden deep within My spirit flame
(My spirit flame, deep within My spirit)
I've been a victim of the system's victims of ignorance
Spilling all My blood, and it shines like crimson
Yes, it's My blood that glistens
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to die
Time to move aside
Got the trigger for My suicide
Time to move aside (move aside)
Listen this is not the first incident where I've been bitten, no
Every time My blood it thickens. So, stiffen? No I won't
I am fillin' My cranium with the inner wisdom
Listen, I'm not struck. I don't fear you much
Clearly your luck's depleted. So, nigga i ain't tripping
I've defeated an evil griffin demon - he would eat you
Believe me
If I've imprisoned My reptilian condition with precision eas'ly
You'll be a pleasing feast
So, I'm not spilling when I'm spittin'
I'm not thinking when I'm scribblin'
I'm a channel for the all in all - he gave me television
So, now I've hidden a way to the way, in this passage
That
I've written
Fight so i can excise all the division between all the religions
I'm so tired of the intrusive illusion
Gotten us confused explicitly
I'm so tired of the repetition
Listen if you disagree, please
Revising all My decisions leading into collision
In My opinion there isn't such a thing as a wrong way though
Because there are many ways to the way so
You cannot astray from your seed of reason, unfortunately
Fortunately in time you'll ignite your insight
And see this "I" inside your sol
Oh, how I turn and toss My verses, with this heat I'm cooking
It's proven, I'm an acrobatic lyricist
Just look how I grip it
Drop it
Twist it
Lift it
Shift it
Flipped it.
I got you dizzy and nauseous
I'm the crazy clown in the circus, obvious
Now
You better run, run, run! Cause My time's begun
I'm coming like a kamikaze bomb causing catastrophe
I'll drastically
Tear apart your flesh apart
Don't make me case your face
With all the lack of oxygen
You'll be coughing within your own coffin
Claustrophobia got you nauseous
Soon you'll be drowning in your vomit
Vulgar
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to (you know)
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to die
Time to move aside
Got the trigger for My suicide
Time to move aside (move aside)
My illiterate literacy
Is killing every hooligan i see
I got 'em illy sicked and diseased
Yes I'm infectious
Infatuated by this splif of cheese
Yummy for My tummy
And yet it makes me so sick to the stomach
Instrumental inquisitions of My sensitivities
Initialized between My "I" and "me"
Questioning if th'is the quest for me
Psychologists call this
"The battle of My consciousness against My common sense"
Interesting, this definition definitely interests me
Now I'm driven
Got an engine hidden deep within My spirit flame
(My spirit flame, deep within My spirit)
I've been a victim of the system's victims of ignorance
Spilling all My blood, and it shines like crimson
Yes, it's My blood that glistens
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to die
Time to move aside
Got the trigger for My suicide
Time to move aside (move aside)
Listen this is not the first incident where I've been bitten, no
Every time My blood it thickens. So, stiffen? No I won't
I am fillin' My cranium with the inner wisdom
Listen, I'm not struck. I don't fear you much
Clearly your luck's depleted. So, nigga i ain't tripping
I've defeated an evil griffin demon - he would eat you
Believe me
If I've imprisoned My reptilian condition with precision eas'ly
You'll be a pleasing feast
So, I'm not spilling when I'm spittin'
I'm not thinking when I'm scribblin'
I'm a channel for the all in all - he gave me television
So, now I've hidden a way to the way, in this passage
That
I've written
Fight so i can excise all the division between all the religions
I'm so tired of the intrusive illusion
Gotten us confused explicitly
I'm so tired of the repetition
Listen if you disagree, please
Revising all My decisions leading into collision
In My opinion there isn't such a thing as a wrong way though
Because there are many ways to the way so
You cannot astray from your seed of reason, unfortunately
Fortunately in time you'll ignite your insight
And see this "I" inside your sol
Oh, how I turn and toss My verses, with this heat I'm cooking
It's proven, I'm an acrobatic lyricist
Just look how I grip it
Drop it
Twist it
Lift it
Shift it
Flipped it.
I got you dizzy and nauseous
I'm the crazy clown in the circus, obvious
Now
You better run, run, run! Cause My time's begun
I'm coming like a kamikaze bomb causing catastrophe
I'll drastically
Tear apart your flesh apart
Don't make me case your face
With all the lack of oxygen
You'll be coughing within your own coffin
Claustrophobia got you nauseous
Soon you'll be drowning in your vomit
Vulgar
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to
Why is it such a mission just to live My Life
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
So many decisions, never right
Got the trigger for My suicide
Such a mission just to live My Life
So many decisions to decide
I feel like I'm prisoned in My mind
Got the trigger you about to (you know)
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Writer(s): Jason Benson
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