M.B.S

lyrics

i’m at the cemetery with a couple of why’s
i gotta couple questions in a cup full of ice
i gotta long sentence but i ain’t doin no time
imma fucking swing on this bitch i’m loosing my mind
i got no education from a book full of lies
like what you teaching me
feel like it don’t even matter
like what you preaching here
i’m in the back of the class room
carve my name onto the desk 
and then i head to the bathroom
i’m gettin lit in here
call the homies what’s happening
getcho ass over here
i got this gas come n tap it
n then they pull up we smack it
we start yapping bout classes
n then we head back to class and
i’m hot as fuck off this passion
not being taught how to last in
this fucking country
we’re politicians are pedos
and while the government settles
chem trailing the ghetto
chem trailing the meadows
then we give ‘em a medal
like thanks for selling me cancer
and thanks for selling the answer
and thanks for selling me treatment
to kick the bucket and beat it

like what the fuck is red 40
and why is all this shit colorful
went to safeway the other day all these screens im uncomfortable

like what the fuck is you complaining about
all these problems fake get this fluoride out of my fucking mouth

like what the fuck is you complaining about
your mind has been polluted bring a body bag to the couch

like what the fuck is you complaining bout
they normalizing shit on the screen so you ain’t worried about 

like what the fuck is you complaining bout
internet shit talk virtual dick in your mouth

like what the fuck is you complaining about
all these problems fake get this fluoride out of my fucking mouth

like what the fuck is you complaining about
your mind has been polluted bring a body bag to the couch

like what the fuck is you complaining bout
they normalizing shit on the screen so you ain’t worried about 

like what the fuck is you complaining bout
internet shit talk virtual dick in your mouth

Chemtrail

Cab (ft. Ouijaboy & 4zrael) (bonus)

jeep