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Usa A− / A+ para ajustar el tamañoGuilty Conscience 2
Welp, we did it nowI know rightIt's beautiful ain't it?Yeah, you happy now, bitch?YepAlright, you got what you wantedYeah, what?Let me goHa, neverWhy does it feel like I'm always being tortured?The bad apple spoils the whole orchardUsed to read comic booksto learn more words'Cause deep down I'm a dork, just a core nerdMeaning nerds are the core, 'til I'm corneredThen I'm the coronerWhat shot is this? First, second, it's your thirdVision is more blurredSpeech is more slurredCan't evеn form wordsIt's like a dream up inside of a drеamI'm trapped and it's worse thanI could've imagined, it's madnessCan't wake up, try my damnedestBut old habits are coming backAnd now transgenders attack us, frontwards and backwardsThey laughin', throwin midgets at us (Ha)This ain't no dream now, huh?See what I mean now?You see how they tryna make me out to beSome kind of mean vile obscene, foul prickI kick one freestyle 'bout beating downA special needs child and these people freak outTold you we'd get slaughteredfor saying "Retarded"Aw, Marshall's gaining a conscience (Fuck you)Fuck, this may come as a shockI have you astonished regardlessHere's the thing about retarded peopleWhat?They don't fucking know they're retardedWell, okay, you wanna fat shame, bitchTwo can play that gameYou wanna judge people? (Yeah)Matter of fact, ain't you the same oneWho hated bullies calling you bad names? (Yep)Then you turn around and did the exact same (So?)Just immature, literallyYou're still mentally thirteenAnd still thirsty for some controversyYou still picking on Christopher ReevesYeah, but you're meAnd we're a teamSo that means, we're in cahootsThat's conspiracy to commit murderLyrically, so clearly, you're the accessory, like jewelryYou ain't the judge or the jury, you're just as guiltyYou rip on paraplegics, man, seriously?Oh, bitch, it's a jokeNo, it's not, it's embarrassing (What?)Like David Carradine found with a pair of jeansAt his ankles and belt around his larynxI know, it's a scary sceneThey're coming with everythingLittle people are trolling me (Ha)They saying they've had it up to here with me (What?)Oh, hilarity (Come on)Nah, do your thingFuck deaf people, yeahWell, between me and youI've think they've had it up to here with me tooWhat the fuck?Sorry, I'm not perfect as you, MarshallPunching down on little people (Yeah) , not coolYou just sound like a dick, wait, nah, fool (What?)When I say, "Fuck midgets, " I mean Ja Rule (Oh)And I know that Chris Reeves songWas recorded in 2004 for Encore (Yeah)Fuck'd you take it off for?'Cause he diedMan that motherfucker did that bullshitOn purpose to ruin the song for usMan, I never seen a bigger pussy than youBitch, look at all the shit the media'sPuttin' me through (What?)'Cause of all the fuck shit that you pushed me to do (Me?)Should've knew when I found youYou were just too good to be trueThat's how we end up in these quagmiresYou said you had my back, liarBut I helped you get your stacks higher (Yeah)That's diamond sales like sapphiresRap buyers, admires pack lines of admirersNow they say you lack ireThat's why your satire backfires (Yeah)Flat tires, no longer that guyyou were prior to this, yeahAnd I scare you 'cause (Why?)I'm who you used to be (Who?)The you who didn't crumble under the scrutiny (What?)When it was you and me (Yeah)I gave you power to use me as an excuseto be evil (I know)You created me to say everythingYou didn't have the balls to say (Yep)What you were thinkingbut in a more diabolic wayYou fed me pills and a bottle of alcohol a day (Okay)Made me too strong for youAnd lost control of me (You're right)I took over you totallyYou were socially awkward 'til you molded me (Yeah)You was a loner and nobody'Cause of me, you didn't take shit from nobodyNow look at you (What?)Now you just a punk (Man)Little scaredy cat (Word)Got you shook like Shakira's ass (Yeah)To look at your reflection staring back, bitchIt's just a mirror, relaxMan, you're so full of shit, you need MiraLAXOpen your mouth and shit flies out, just liesYou thinkin' you can rip my ass, undo these ziptiesYou can just undo my feet and keep my hands tied'Cause like an avalancheI'd still win by a landsideOh, you think so, bitch? Yeah, I know soOkay, your hands and feet, I let 'em both goYeah, fuck now, ho, give me that gun, no, don'tRear naked choke hold, let me go, yoHere, take it, bozo (Yeah)Weird bait, you homo (You ready?)No, don't shoot (Here we go)Bro, no, noNow say you're sorry and you didn't mean any of itI'm sorry, Marshalls a pussyHe's Dre and Jimmy's puppetSorry he gives a fuck, but pretends he doesn'tGod, you piece of shit, that does it (Uh-oh)Yeah, bitch, this is for himChristopher, MGK, Nick, and for Limp Bizkit and themMidgets and Ben— (Man, please)'Zino, in addition to himWill Smith and to Canibus, if you're listeningThis is the end (Okay, okay, I'll stop)So to Jamal and Ja RuleAnd to all my feuds including ma (What?)I'm welcoming you to my (No, no)Last hoorah, I bid you goodbye(Come on, man, don't do this) murder suicideKillshot, booyaka, cock suckerCoupe de grace, motherfuckerOh, what the fuck?Come on, come on, come on, come onYeah?Paul, your not gonna fucking believe this broI had this dream, it was fucking crazyIt was like, the old me came back and the new meAnd took over my brain and had me sayingAll this fucked up shitAbout little people and Caitlyn Jenner andPC Police were chasing meAnd fucking Gen Z was tryna kill meAnd quadriplegicsAnd Christopher ReevesAnd I was saying all this fucked up shitAnd I couldn't stop saying itAnd then I wake and it was like I was still dreamingFuck youWaitHaha
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