New World Order

UnusualSoul

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I know I can't live high but I wasn't meant to walk
Towards the same old road they've all followed
I control my roles as I flow on my poles
I only owe my thoughts the shots I take with my pals

My vouels are broke as I was before
I blew my whistle while the window was closed
I sewed my wisdom when I was a Worm
I assume my wings will both become horns

But this morning I'm horny and I wanna try porn
Girls moaning I'm holding both lips Don't scream
She's fighting Moby Dick no quit It's never a quick
Working in the bakery and taking care of the cream

I know I'm a hog and I hug my dirty moments the most
I dump on dumbs and put them damn tongues to roast
I'm joking way too hot I'mma need a frost
I'm smoking way too hard I'mma need a Doc

For my stress I need a princess on the matress
The rest is less necessary just sex matters
If not I freeze like I've seen Jeffrey Dammer
Bumping in my room with a nail and a Hammer

I'm folding my wings cause the wind its too damn powerful
I feel the air is heavier and I know they're spraying chemicals
Keep praying to the Bible but the answer Will be evil
God isn't silenced but the ventriloquist of devil

Elites wanna defeat any chance to change society
The hero always dies, it happened with John Kennedy
I keep close my enemies but they don't know I'm fighting
I'm inside Troya's Horse ready to spread the misery

I burnt my throne once the kingdom lost the crown
My sound is darker than the oil under your ground
I ignore the surface just as you ignore this lesson
They are only focused on pretending to be handsome

Hands up, jumping up the fence I need some defense
Rapers wanna kill me cuz they know I am a monster
Faster than light speed coming back to Asgard
A master never misses and my words become head shots

This war ends up with everyone under the grave
Three Days Grace and I'm living in a rush just a flash
Rap smells like trash and I crave my phrase is safe
But rats are going higher than Snoop Dog in a crane

Slowmo back again, dejavus pollute my mind
I'm one of the kind, I don't play because of fame
I live to heal the pain n' smell the rain after the crime
The picture of my life is a dead man with a blade

I'm hanging by a thread in this wooden burden
Jumping off the window I don't feel I'm falling
I wanna escape gravity but it has become my guardian
The audience keeps claping but I only hug the silence

I thought this drought would never have an end
I just bend my relentless neck until It fucking breaks again
Why do I feel the emptyness, why is everything such a mess
Chaos needs and order but he doesn't know It yet

Im selfish as a fish Who sees food with its eyes
I mesmerize the seas indeed I freeze the Tides
Im feeling this desease is lit but I can't ruin my life
Fire runs away in panic after fighting my new rise

You are your own God, repeat it every day
You are your own God, no matter what they say
You are your own, now you know who to pray
You are your own God, now Immona win the game

La belleza del inglés, señoras y señores
Reina en los albores de la enseñanza
Sostengamos por encima los valores
Y protejámonos de quién enturbia nuestra chanza
 
jeje... you funny.... I don't mean it in a twisted way. I meant you made me laugh
 
jeje... you funny.... I don't mean it in a twisted way. I meant you made me laugh

Hey pal, you know, as the Venezolan rapper Canserbero said, life's a tragedy and a comedy, everything fiction, put your memories out of prison. I woke up horny and I fucked the little muse that lives in my heart beating at 90bpm. I'm glad I made you enjoy my little poetry corner. A big hug for you Gustavo, Your name reminds me also funny things about my infancy, a talking frog married a lady pig. Barrio Sésamo you may know it jejeje. Big hug lad.
 
jeje. natures call... there been few Gustavos that I hear about... not on Sesame street tho... but sure is one thing and I agree... life is always better with a laugh... cheers.
 

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