Troubled Waters (Dead Presidents)

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Presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead, old presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead, old, dead, old, dead, old

Yo, in my land of trouble waters, handed down by faucets, my struggles only bubble
No churches on the shores in
Bodies are unimportant, so in this religion, a light house is unsupported, often seldom rewarded
They keep us from The Son
In the school, there's always a shark to eat your daughter
Hearts they need to slaughter for parts to keep the order on the sea's remora
Keep em clean of that green
When the stream is Taurus, they got the bales up
They see failure on the floor of
Those who see weed can weed seas never thought of the way they never taught us
Keeping your quail under a shell till all that's behind your tail is a frail duck
And, when the bodies pile in in the midst of storms so violin, what can you do but maelstrom
No flying in in this Hell tub, cost of trial is gorilla warfare in a whale sum
I tell myself, "imma sail something"
When I rise and enter, something big starts like "welcome", but in this boat with the sails shut
I can't frequent myself here around this mast where they sell dumb
Musical chairs with your tale sung, playing around with your well-done aft up where they hail fronts
No neptunes under your sailor moon to make your well come, waiting on the wealth, as such

I'm out for presidents to represent me, originally, but they could never love me unconditionally
I thank God that I'm living in position to breathe and bring life to the vision that I'm wishing to see
I don't try to take the breath from the fish of the seas, to internet with the different IP's like pirate, cause that's a different disease
I put away all my fishing
There's one that I'm wishing to please, and it's set

In my cess of trauma with no contracepts, piranhas elect child support would have me father this debt, no condoms
And, in the freezer my head is worth more than my collar because they find who's saiyin and they Saddam him
You never can escape the affinity for a colored neck
I promise I won't spend my Infinity in a Honda
We lie in quarts, nothing protects, so every plausible tale is only 1/4 of what you expect comma
And we're stuck in the net
To tell the truth, every squirt'll look like water guns under arrest
Cops hoping, when they open the safe, they find your fellowship ready to baptize and the capsize is lowercase
We need no screams in this motion picture, and the patrol will get you because this swamp is such an ocean fixture
We're perpetrators, and they learn to hate us because we adapt when the current is shocking
We are the circuit breakers
We work and labor like we're service majors
But, in these words, my escape is certainly not a surface favor
In need of green there's a sea in between from a place where there's no cake, so we feed em the queen
Dead precedence, the ones you know by the face, or their ideas that'll hold you in place
It's so insane I enjoy it
Camaraderie, it keeps us okay, but don't forget every day that we play, what'd I say

I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead, old, dead, old, dead, old, dead, dead presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for presidents to represent me
I'm out for dead, old, dead, old, dead, old