oskeeet - a weapon you can't see lyrics
in the people that you meet
in the air that you breathe
even the seeds in your weed
there’s a weapon you can’t see
there’s no time to run, don’t grab your gun, it’s a weapon you can’t see and it can k!ll you just for fun
open up your eyes, grab the scissors like a medic, 
be like me and feel sober when f+cking with psychedelics
it’s hectic all the citizens that you walk past, the drugs that creep through these streets and they just make em talk fast, i rock back, and forth fetal position in my mind, and i play a little game l how many narcissists can i find, ’cause society silеntly raises my anxiety, they only see mе as sharp when they wanna stick some knives in me
oh the f+cking irony, like news and social media’s, that claim to be telling the truth but look at all the lies they feed to ya, i’m mean to ya, yes, when i mix the coke with sprite
i can’t tear up the f+cking club so i shoot up open mics, i’m joking no i might, cuz conforming’s getting boring, set fire to
different churches and blame it on global warming, leaving families up in mourning and i watch em weep, sh+t i’m starting to think the weapon you can’t see is me, d+mn
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it’s business as usual the way my anger starts
the pain in my heart that causes me to make the chamber spark
the way that my neighbors bark, my manager and all these taxes
and buster mcs
rapping bout slapping these b+tches asses, i’m laughing at the division within you pigeons. they want you to spread apart like b+ttcheeks in prison systems
symptoms include whip lash when i bob and weave, i can jump off a bridge and they’ll say it was a cough and a sneeze, oscar and skeeet are two different forces, but when they come together they’re aiming for your polo horses, i pile up these corpses i got nothin better to do, it doesn’t make sense to try and rap and get this cheddar too, maybe h+ll has a better view, come and get me so i can see, nevermind you’re blind to the weapon you can’t see 
its all up in this game up life isn’t a fair fight, if i go i’m taking you with me just like steve mcnair’s wife
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