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Lyrics:
[Verse 1]
My suit and tie just turned to a noose
that I choose to use for my suicide
I'm too beside myself, like there's 3 of me,
scrutinizing my foolish side.
"Houston I'm screwed and losing time.
Please do reply soon, I'm cruising by."
Vamoose out the fuselage!
I'm Doomed.
If I do survive, I'm gonna lose my mind!
How will I pay back loans?!
ASAP gotta find a way back home.
Shackle my wrists to stacks full of chips
Got a Chained ankle like "thanks, asshole."
Wanna Educate.
For the record hate never sets you straight.
It's second nature for the treacherous snakes.
My Explaination: I speculate.
Expect you late to the lesson.
But, you don't have to stress it.
If they're mad at the fact
that you're asking them questions
they're probably masking the message.
Passive aggressive.
With a Passion to massacre rap singers.
"Passengers fasten yourr ass in, we're crashing"
NASA do we have any challengers?
[Chorus]
If they control what's cool, then they control us too.
If they control what you know then they
own you (x2)
Please be calm.
Stay seated with TV on.
Please log in so we can keep logs and read people's thoughts.
we own you (x2)
[Verse 2]
I''ve done dirt.
Tried unearthing my sunburned ass in suburbs.
I'm nervous as fuck.
But, certainly dope and also blunt person.
That the assessment,
manic depressive,
Xanax, panic attacking my chest.
I have a confession:
man I'm mess, fragile and stressed out,
God damn who'd have guessed it ?
Got forty thousand in student loans.
That shit could have been food and clothes.
That shit could have been booze and smokes.
who's to know?
What you supposed to do when all you knew was through your schooling though?
Write my suicide letter in a music note, with my newest quotes.
I've worked in a lab as a chemist.
Before that, a janitor.
The only difference I managed to see is in the label they strap to you.
It doesn't matter. I'm adamant.
Even if I gotta grab all ya apples to eat I' m
not asking to feed anymore it don't matter me.
And no, you don't have to believe it.
credits:
released November 5, 2015
Written, produced and recorded by J. Rent