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buddha - chicago's acid lyrics

don’t be a lame
it’s all the same when i’m dancing with you
in the acid rain
tryna make this pain a gain
connect to you
food chain
brain drain
from this game
i don’t’ wanna play
but please stay
i won’t fade you away
hide behind the wall
end the habit
once and for all
hate seeing the crawl
struggle
tryna juggle
life
devil will cut you open
surgical knife
let’s hide
keep you on the side
commitment
but you a fitment
or a figment
of my imagination
i hate seeing you
but i be missing you
with reference to
everything
can’t let this fall through
let’s take a ride
i’ll be the bride
you’re the groom
call the car a
test room
i like to presume
or pursue
tell me your mistakes
oh, hydraulic brakes?
no need to stop
dudes over on stony keep getting popped
wish everyone’s momma was like mine
top of the line
god, where’s the sign?
world on my shoulders
aren’t you the holder?
free me of my mind
close the window blind
no thoughts
stomach knots
talk about the dub
talk about the yacht club
gold ring on your finger
the past lingers
tryna hold the stanky
tell momma you sorry
google how to do it on safari
lost for words
education was first
and you were coerced
dived in
headfirst
she tried to nurse you
back to god
but you wanted squad
piston rod
17 years old
uncontrolled
chicago
they called you lago
violence is timeless
you were a compliance
defiance
you bled in her arms
neighborhood heard the alarms
place where we have
the freedom to bear arms
50 benjamin’s dropped on the casket
mom cries
brother looks up to the sky
and no reply
another one lost in the system
i couldn’t resist ‘em
i hate hearing that
i hate this
police already arrive at
the scene
don’t even have a need
people misread
and people bleed
but who’s blood is on the streets?
considered obsoletes
tell me you care
why you over there?
you can’t prepare
beware
64 shot in the chi
only so far in october
they were cold sober
media thinks we won’t grow older
mediocre
promoter of violence
some are the alliance
this ain’t rocket science
broken homes
don’t gotta be sherlock holmes
to solve the bluntly stated truth
im out here near duluth
2 hours away
but where’s my city?
can’t take pity on me
good pizza
beef & hotdogs
i love the food
you can conclude
but instead you exclude
talk about being nice
myself will suffice
imagine the future
it seems much cooler
get me a rolex from the jeweler
talk about goals
talk about reality
hard to combine the commonalities
why school take away creativity?
put our minds in captivity
education activity
one right answer
no lung cancer
newports be the most lethal dose
give a toast to the youth
to tell the truth
i wanna be in the booth
out of school
got me feeling like a goofy
room ain’t even roomy
hop on the orange line
down to the loop
miss that design
got me feeling like cloud nine
and i hate to whine
but say something
break your spine
zero percent sign
gotta go back to church
i miss that altar wine
kept me sane
in my terrain
where’s my city?
where my city though?
and i keep asking

- buddha lyrics

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