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lirik lagu d1c3 - violent

yeah
this song is dedicated to—
all the c~nts
all you c~nts

i’m like my father in a sense, by the way i get bent
man, i mean mentally
he should be collecting some rent
from all the bullsh~t he pulls out of his ass when he vents
just being honest — and i’ma be as real as it gets

i had a mother and a sperm donor after he jet
like, “i just like the coke better, so i have to eject”

(whoosh)

but it’s okay—’causе my “dad” was a step
and he was black, so imagine all thе sh~t we would get

“oh my god, you see the neighbors? —that man isn’t white, that kid isn’t black, how am i gonna deal with this sh~t?
how can i stuff my sloppy p~ssy with my d~ld~ in bed
knowing this threat is on my block without me getting upset?
man, i just wanna listen to my kenny g on cassette
while watching roots— ’cause the racist parts get me so wet
i know i’m just a sloppy, stupid c~nt who hates her reflection—so i dump it on others till it starts to regress.”
i don’t forget the bullsh~t motherf~ckers reflect
then when you grab them by the throats—now they’re proud to regret
and deflect all the bullsh~t that they casually said
it’s funny how a mind changes at the drop of a cent

then my dad died
then what happened? — if you can guess
a line of people at the door holding cakes and baguettes

“johnny i’m sorry about your dad, it’s a shame that he’s dead…
here’s a pie — i made it chocolate… like his comple—”

you motherf~ckers love to test me till i start to get stressed
then i’m the villain when i strangle twenty people to death

yeah, i’m sorry— i’ll rephrase it — forty people to death
and if it isn’t quite enough, i’ll run them over instead

(haha)

they said, “you get crazy, johnny, you got an ill mind
a you’d be better off if you can just try to hide it
(nope)

how are you ever gonna go and be something in life
if you only know how to be violent?”
(stop)
“i know the world kinda sucks, and your luck’s all f~cked up
but maybe you should try to be silent
(no)

’cause all the things you wanna say can get you locked away when people know that you can be violent”

i got arrested ’cause my ex called him a word
a magical word, a word that could get somebody curbed
a word that people love to say when in a place it ain’t heard
where they can say it—
then claim that you have some kind of nerve
when someone calls them out
then they love the trees and the earth
the bees and the birds
the thought of being mean is absurd

“i think that we should come together, put equality first”

cool viola— where’s your bible? read me a verse

yeah— we should come together, put equality first
tie your ass up to a tree then beat you into a he~rs~
and when you claim the sh~t is wrong, and all my thoughts are the worst
keep in mind — i’m just putting things in reverse
so tell me how you’re like a modern~day activist, nurse
devoted to church
who never holds her pearls and her purse
whose husband doesn’t drive around yelling ignorant slurs
and i’ma tell you how that whole entire sh~t was rehe~rs~d

said, “you get crazy, johnny, you got an ill mind
a you’d be better off if you can just try to hide it
(nope)

how are you ever gonna go and be something in life
if you only know how to be violent?”
(stop)

“i know the world kinda sucks, and your luck’s all f~cked up
but maybe you should try to be silent
(no)

’cause all the things you wanna say can get you locked away when people know that you can be violent”

i really wanna take a moment to shout out my mom
i ain’t even notice color was a cause for alarm
here i was — having friends
not causing anyone harm
i can’t believe they didn’t tell me they were black — darn

ain’t it funny how a child’s mind is innocent, calm
only to get contaminated with the sh~t that you farm?
you plant the seed into their minds and now they grow to like bombs
rockets, and sh~tty cars
swastikas, and waving their arms

puts a whole f~cking society of people on guard
and makes them think fighting each other is the way to get far
i’m just speaking thoughts
and this ain’t the d~ld~ you’re keeping
under your pillow you sleep on—so please
don’t take it hard

said, “you get crazy, johnny, you got an ill mind
a you’d be better off if you can just try to hide it
(nope)

how are you ever gonna go and be something in life
if you only know how to be violent?”
(stop)

“i know the world kinda sucks, and your luck’s all f~cked up
but maybe you should try to be silent
(no)

’cause all the things you wanna say can get you locked away when people know that you can be violent”

hey, mom
thanks for not making me a racist piece of sh~t
i don’t know about the violent part—but
i’m gonna have to work on that

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