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"No you aint getting none bitch. This cost money. Oh hey kiddies how you like the ride this far?" "Blah" " Excellent, this next one is about that shit that comes out of sewers and pipes and chokes your neck. Its called the smog AHAHAHAHA!" The smog is coming, ah shit here it comes, Creepin through the cracks. The nooks, the crannies, then hit me, smack its filling up my head. I gotta get it out I got me a plan to get the shit out. Pulled out an ice pick to pick the bitch up. Smacking it, pushing it in my ear, Fuck lord, oh please, whats happinin to me? Its the posionous air from the smoke stacks, G seaping im my head, fucking up my brain, Driving me crazy, nuts, insane sewer slut, G, greasy slime. Im always fucking with father time cause hes my mutherfucking enemy number 1. Tryin to potcher up my life by fillin up my lungs. The shit you call air, but i call it death, cause it makes me choke and lose my breath. My toes begin to curl and my fingers start to fold got drewl on my lips and my bodys gettin cold. Dont know what to do so i start to panic but its to late im dead, the smog got me. Fuck it the smog is coming Another cloudy day, Its raining but not water its raining oil out of the sky, I think i gotta make a run but i slipped on a oil slick i cant move i think i broke my fuckin neck, its no supprise im layin there paralyzed looking up into the sky helped me realize About us, the clouds form a devils face It must be a mirror image of the humane race and oh shit here it comes, the deadly smog i can tell by the howl of the stray dog. The air is calm the streets are still when the smog creeps out the pipes for a kill broken neck. Im chillin cause im a gonner I can see the smog creepin around the corner. I lay still and hope it dosnt notice me " oh shit shit fuck shit", G looking up just to see its deadly jaws i think i, i think i, i think i shit my drawers but its ok the smog left me alone so i lay and watch the clouds turn into stone they come crashin down over Del Ray one even landed on your homeboy Violent J . And it crushed me, killed me in a split second. So if im dead how the fuck am i on this record? The smog is here, The smog is coming.. Thoughts in my head (of a clown).. Thoughts in my head. A dead body laying in his house for 3 weeks untill his neighbors complain about the smell. Didnt he have anybody to know that he was dead. A serial Killer decided to kill himself before he decided to kill someone else.Was that good? Thoughts in my head of an ocean of blood and with the bombs dropping cause tidel waves. Tidal waves that paint the town red. Red everybodys dead. Thoughts in my head of mothers and fathers look at me and i can feel the hatered in they'er eyes and its cold. Thier children are nothing but them in the future accept it. Thoughts in my head when sitting on her porch bald headed from a disease she fought from the air the air that we breathe. The air that we breathe is fucked up its fucked up! Thoughts in my head all people wanna kill me but you cant kill me cause if you kill me ill be back to kill you ive done it before ill do it again. Thoughts in my head a sixteen-year old little fuckin punk sitting in his classroom drawing a gang sign on a folder. The kids from Bringingham Hills What the fuck would you know about love? Thoughts in my head People despise me and hate me they dont know me i hate you too! So its all good Its all good. Thoughts in my head a society that is so fucked up its so evil That if somebody prays they get made fun of and laughed at but its not gonna be funny . They wont be laughing when bombs drop and the town is red Thoughts in my head..... |
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