On the Fly
*DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE EASILY OFFENDED*
This is gonna be offensive
Im makin this up now
Freestylin like a badass
Let's see what I say now.
I'm thinking bout the people
That assume they know your shit
They diss and spread their rumours
But they really should all just quit
Quit breathin is harsh, but shut the fuck up would be better
Sorry if i get offensive, but the swears are amplifiers.
You get bullied? You been beaten?
I feel for you boss.
You can do it though, hang in there
Nothing's ever for nought
I wrote this up just right now
Made this up on the fly
You can do it
Hang in there
And never say die.
Middle Fingers up
To all those who disrespect
Don't see none, don't show none
Let them reap the whirlwind.
The haters I mean, all the people who lie
Sayin shit that ain't true
Tryina make others die.
They won't be satisfied
Until we're dead and in the ground
Then as we're put to rest they'll bitch
bout how they wish we were around.
Don't let them win
Just don't give in
Drop them like the shit they are
Don't give a fuck
Don't stand for it.
Don't even breath the same air.
Cut them off
Shut them down
Remember that guys like me are here
I'm offensive, maybe radical,
But you know i truly care.
Each line is flowing smoothly
Or so I'd like to think.
Just like your life
If you remember to live it
And fuck those who get up in your face.
Do what you will
But remember, be smart
Don't say YOLO and OD
then blame society for that part.
Make your own choices
Use your damn fuckin head
If you cant think for yourself
Then you're already dead.
Keep moving
Keep trucking
Don't give in to anyones shit.
Till you take your last breath remember
That you can do it.
Fuck the norm
Fuck the flock
You march to your own beat
Don't be cool, just be you
Stand up, and stand out
You'll find life goes much smoother
when you're not afraid to be yourself.
Maybe I'm being hypocritical
Since I myself wear a mask
But do as I say
Not as I do
And we can learn from it.
Fingers are getting tired
and soon I'm outta class
Just one more thought,
Stay strong, head high
Now kick life's fucking ass.
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