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savan depaul - misanthropy lyrics

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[intro]
h-llo everyone
it’s your friendly neighborhood kid with asperger’s
just trying to survive in a crazy world
but i sincerely apologize if i don’t rap exactly to your liking
but this is me
so deal with it

[bridge]
for every samaritan willing to right wrongs
there’s 6 million imps with opinions to sh-te on
and foreign countries warring to chemical strike on
and wannabe che’s detonatin’ their pipe bombs
they’ll hit you like a mac truck blazin’ through pylons
bullets whizzin’ past us aimin’ for crime gods
no savin’ from pastor, fate of ba-bye-lon
let’s fetch our prayer mats to say our goodbyes on

[verse 1]
what happened to the humans in my vicinity?
smacked up in the bout like hardy’s road to victory
i chauffeur similes audibly
pardon me
i don’t target weak
everyone’s a weak cat like carter deems
let’s start the scheme (start the scheme, please)
mr. savan depaul’s a super misanthropic product, got it
we ain’t got sh-t
we’re all sh-t rolling in pigpens with hoss kids
agnostics amidst shanking and bombing
by christian and islamic posses aimed to demolish
abolish this quasi-jeff dahmer sh-t
it’s prominent
it’s all b-ll-cks kid
we need to admonish it
i’ll give a synopsis quick of all of this
you got it kid?
you got it kid?
to paraphrase: every single problem has risen to prominence
and gotten so large and so dominant
(so obvious)
shifting our entire tectonics
narcotics flow through carotids
vanna lemme get a word that’s synonymous: apocalypse
have you gotten this?
so take all your hajjes
make your deposits
head to the markets
get your collages
here comes a tsunami – it’s that alraming
we’re all screwed…isn’t it obvious?

[bridge]
for every samaritan willing to right wrongs
there’s 6 million imps with opinions to sh-te on
and foreign countries warring to chemical strike on
and wannabe che’s detonatin’ their pipe bombs
they’ll hit you like a mac truck blazin’ through pylons
bullets whizzin’ past us aimin’ for crime gods
no savin’ from pastor, fate of ba-bye-lon
let’s fetch our prayer mats to say our goodbyes on

[verse 2]
people hate your religion
people raze where you’re living
they gon take what you’re given
spit on ayything you rippin
feel like rape was the mission
they’re quite zany and vicious
they degrade my condition
till they hate my existence
critics hate all your lyrics
and your cadence when spittin
and the way that you script it
and the way that you pick it
but it stays in your system
dna just permits it
seen today as autistic
i’ll decay in an instant
and it builds up inside
toxic feeling of doubt
incentive for life is out
no possession of clout
and they state that i’m worthless
the most basic of purpose
they equate me to vermin
oh their anger is certain
i could see it as vanity
but it now stands to me
that i’ve lost humanity
on the edge of my sanity

[hook]
and that birthed my misanthropy (12x)

[outro]
sorry sir, i wasn’t right for you
sorry sir, i wasn’t right for you
sorry sir, i wasn’t right for you



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