Drones

[Verse 1] People these days in a daze from the moment of their birth till the grave From the moment of my birth I had faced Grave situations-Gray is the color which I’m painting-in Satan’s-sin-was not taking orders like minimum wage MC Donald workers I’m filled from my rage like alcoholics, I’m filling the page with all my contents I’ve risen through pain no longer content with life My conscious is right while I write on this loose leaf, I lose sleep thinkin of raps Blazin' the blue dream I'm still in the blues like I was crippin' She ripped off my blue jeans and blew where my gene is I'm cocky on these writtens Ohhhhhh well this just like orwell described it I'm taking psyclobin while scribing this down Enlightened I'm crowned as the king of babylon This frighten you now [Hook] People watch the television till their vision blurs They let it tell them fiction cause realities absurd I lit a fucking spliff and let burn I let my composition get the competition turnt (up) [Verse 2] R-E-M - D-M-T Got my mind tripping cause I wanna chase dreams I wanna chase dreams/ I wanna chase bank cause I wanna waste cream I never chase hoes cause they always waste me, time Re-wind to when I was little kid always got picked on I picked on the music and used it to sit on this universe I'm soon to burst - through the game - or through my head- just like cobain I got no friends - I'm smoking solo lifting my soul high I'm so high that I got the sun in my eyes like I was icarous I'm sick of this Ignorance everybody ichabod I swear that I'm just sick and tired of being tied down I wanna fly now, disassociate from social weight I'm loco with the motives of the younger child I want the game [Hook] People watch the television till their vision blurs They let it tell them fiction cause realities absurd I lit a fucking spliff and let burn I let my composition get the competition turnt (up) [Verse 3] Drones in the sky, that is a meta For for the sheep I'mma Shepard Moses a messan-ger with the words no one better Till I aim the baretta and blam blam blam Sam I am takin' the medicine you settled in our flouride water The flow rides hotter than you've ever heard I'm getting better - life is a bitch and she gettin wetter She's feelin under the weather she's under my rain Enlightened I came but she will never go so I sever throat Ohhhhhh well this just like orwell described it I'm taking psyclobin while scribing this down Enlightened I'm crowned as the king of babylon This frighten you now [Hook] People watch the television till their vision blurs They let it tell them fiction cause realities absurd I lit a fucking spliff and let burn I let my composition get the competition turnt (up)