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reverse opium - you fuck my face, made me a gangster lyrics

i ain’t no lost minnow with house structures that’s coral derived

i ain’t no flower boy but my sheets do have a floral design

that’s not me coming out, no fake ovations, four at a time

simulating crocodile hands, some of y’all could be florida mimes

no need debating, i’ll tell you exactly which porridge is mine

the one that’s undercooked i’ll take the bowl and pour it behind

if i took a bite i’d spit it out, to ants an orbital strike

what would it take to live healthy at an affordable price

recite the recipe again with a hand held portal device

travel to distant lands in search of herbs , caramel and spice

frustrated, previous generations left impartial supply

had to resort to calling corporate hoping for a formal reply

make an appointment, unfortunate enough for a cordial plight, morbid and smiling hoping i would get the formula right
but such a request would require a sorely device known sacrifice

this act was far from would you call a simple oral invite

[afterwards they finally spared what left i needed to get the formula right

so i could serve the portions needed to the those coughing every night

the sickly folks i’d do anything for in hopes that they’d be alright

knock on the door, i serve the porridge cured what was morbid and smiled

no longer coughing but in the coffin was my inner child

you fuck my face]

and so i make cathedrals bleed, the most pungent glass of red wine, the only glass i’ll bear to touch in absence of the lead shine, 2 hots and a stretcher every second is just dead time, loose thoughts that i measure in a plethora of read minds

fret not, my friend i was also bred inside what many call a set hive, best me in an altercation the day that you decide test mine, not per say that you had waited in the shade in sight of pressed tribes, in hopes that they get active, hated, by brothers should they step lines, i’ll catch this like disease the hand that’s free of flesh and cleft pride, put my ass to sleep, but you’ll stay awake even when it’s bed time, cuz you’ll remember hurting me, if ever again you break bread with me, i’ll spread the crumbs on paths indebted to you that i tread light

made me a martyr

- reverse opium lyrics

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