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lirik lagu lineamental, syntax (au) & skippy (au) - messiah's infinite children

[verse 1 (skippy)]
i was born in 1979
l~st was my main source of pride
i felt no shame, no need to hide
for i was gladly a man with interest in s~x
reproduction is the meaning of life
so why wouldn’t i be happy with watching others fulfill their destiny?
at least i’m not committing hereasey, and look and him
hes worse than me
if my wife catches, i’ll have to do is plea
and tell her i’ll change again
but i know, for sure i won’t change
for no one who can’t bend like the people on the tv
my darkest moment is when i turn the tv off and see the reflection of myself
sometimes i wonder what i’ve done, if the devil had gotten to me
what a dumb question, of course he has
i’m something like a corpse, given into the models and media
i know the option to change is there, but that’s plenty comfort for me
if i get told of, ill take it as an attack on me
not seeing how people care for me
deep down i’m scared, i feel like i have no control over my emotions
but that won’t be anything i let anyone know
then all they’ll see me as is an addict who’s strayed from god
someone who can’t be corrected, not blaming it on me being odd

[verse 2 (syntax)]
i was born in march, 1983
when they delivered me, they said i would build a legacy
when i grew up, developed a bum knee
and so much money and power, i felt like diddy
if a guy that i don’t like is alive, pay someone to k!ll them
i’m a gem that barely got a motherf~ckin’ brain stem
and some would agree that i shouldn’t have it at all
but if i catch you saying that, you’ll end up just like paul
that’s what drake did to x and what imma do to you
get some corny ass motherf~ckers to come and rob you
this lobster tastes so f~ckin’ good
gluttony is a joke, how i’m gonna go to h~ll for eating
the other sh~t i’ve done would probably send me to h~ll and it should
and its fair enough that f~ggots go to h~ll for beating
[verse 3 (syntax)]
i was born in july, 1999
i wasn’t a crook, just wanted to stay in line
started slinging at 15, pounds of green vine
just in case, back of my car lay a carbine
as i grew older started running my own plant
23, i was name of town, addicts run to me like ants
tryna get a feast, i found something cheaper
started putting fent in it, to me it didn’t occur
that what i was doing led to people dying
people bought and never came back, no justifying
if i knew, i don’t think i would care
caught up in the money, nothing could keep me prepared
for what happened next, only time i let down my guard
my gun was taken by a cop, car was in the yard
a guy came charging at me with a pistol while half crying
shot me a few times and left me there dying

[verse 4 (skippy)]
i was born in june, 1962
part of the catholic church, yeah i loved my leader and he loved me too
our god above should love me
then tell god tell us why
why do we have cancer, i wasn’t cain, i didn’t murder
so why am i gonna die?
this seems like a load of sh~t
i’m done, but i can’t tell no one
so i’ll move away
tell them its a holiday
but here’s my boxes of quote and quote travel sh~t
far away from where they can’t find me
from where god’s great eye has a blind spot, which i’ve come to know as the whole world, i feel freed now that all these rules don’t apply to me
but now i feel sick and i hurl and hurled
[verse 5 (skippy)]
i was born in 1989
i had this chick yeah i thought she was mine
abolished in 1865, nah im fine
get out of line punishment; pay the price
fall out of line, commit a crime
and he’ll try, “i’ll come back in my prime”
but that’s a lie, ask about your relationship, better tell them your fine
or i’ll find, that you tried to find a sp~ce to hide
but what’s mine can’t leave, you’re fine
and he’ll try
allegedly, been told im fine
“this is normal, pay attention”
yet she can’t seem to apprehend what’s kind
an object; noun
can’t seem to cry, no sound
but when i lie, i wish i could be put down, and hide
i feed him, when i get fed up, involve the feds?
no, that’s an attempt at suicide, maybe i’ll die, or forget the times i was
a knife; noun
pointed blade facing the ground
his gaze reminds me of a hound
feels like i’m gonna drown, but he won’t change
so the blade, with haste makes a gateway (she got a knife)
to the stairway, and a vein, it’s done and i can’t help but think (she got a knife, she got a knife)
he said he’ll change
he said he’ll change
he said he’ll change
he said he’ll change
[verse 6 (syntax)]
i was born in december, 1992
stuck to this life like glue
i want out, i wanna be like her
they tell me to be like her, the whisperers
her smooth warm skin, i want to have it all
i just want her to f~ckin’ call, been getting into alcohol
been going down a rabbit hole of finding where’s a f~ckin’ home
i want to live in her’s, don’t f~ckin blame it on asperger’s syndrome
a k!ller in me is a k!ller in you
if i can’t be like her i want this life to be through
a k!ller in me is a k!ller in you
if i can’t be like her i want this life to be through
if i can’t be like her, ill be dead by the morning
don’t take this as a f~cking warning, this isn’t a f~ckin’ warning
if i can’t be like her, ill be dead by the morning
don’t take this as a f~cking warning, this isn’t a f~ckin’ warning

[verse 7 (skippy & syntax)]
i was born in june, 2006
crawl back up there, where’s your permit
to be alive hoe, brother in a rocking chair with a banjo
rap about how much i f~cking hate you while smoking tobacco
bet your mum is very proud of you
when she realises what you’ve done she’ll put a frown on you
you terrorised everybody you ever met
and now n0body likes you, even the ones on the net
leak sh~t on twitter cuz you a p~ssy
getting beat by your dad has really led us to see
mof~ckers used to get trampled for the sh~t you do
never took accountability, b~tch am i speaking zulu?
leak sh~t on twitter cuz you a p~ssy
getting beat by your dad has really led us to see
mof~ckers used to get trampled for the sh~t you do
never took accountability, b~tch am i speaking zulu?
“im reading the bible”
b~tch you strayed from god
hold up the cross jesus died for me
i see through your facade
through your barrage of sh~t
im kinda glad you got hit
lies made people you called friends want to hide
some cried and you said you’ll try
to be better
you want status well take out your statement
even in the bible they mention satan
all you do is keep hating
and think you can play em
but in reality you need to wake up from your haze
you can admit your wrong, but nothing will change

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