17 January 2013
I find it to be a waste to be growing smarter While the world goes dumb more retarder I think of days of old summer When I was a lot younger
Dumb shit was just funner The sun was , sunnier Guns were funnier
Being an air soft hunter I got crushes on girls , they weren't as cuntyier
Before thoughts entered of the drug runner daze, People didn't call me Brother, back in the days,
Before I found life to be a mindless maze Of rats , & skank ass tramps Always tryin to get paid, In the worst possible ways On another's dismay
Feeding off deaths decay
The worlds always been this way Petrified afraid ,
All black and whites Have now turned to shades of grey A salute of absolutism spayed
Now I like night More then the day
It's cruel affection Crudely displayed
I don't even care enough To try to get laid
Because bitches have nothing Good to say
Up in my space Invade
Could catch a good cross fade The days I could get super blazed
More truth I find The more I see snakes and fakes
When dudes could settle shit Just throwing blows just body
The mode never got too bloody Called old hook ups , honey
Before my nose got cold to snow And started gettin runny Not with rock star red To be young ,is to be lucky
The joints don't hang as crumby Shit start to feel rusty Wish god made man a WD40
Now I tip back mad 40s To Make porn do it for me No needle to the record Just straight stony
Before I weeded through the phonies
Now I'm just like You don't like it
You can. Blow me
Back In The Days • Opuss № I