502
I come from broken homes that rose up from the ashes
Folding chair been overthrown, cake for all the masses
Broke up with my cordless phone, I'm through with all these patches
Posting quotas, playing rope-a-dope to catch up with the madness
Failing through biology but chemistry my specialty
Solidly perplexed about the ones who's lacking empathy
I can't let these sour souls siphon all my energy
Gotta draw the line between a friend and an enemy
Blackest of the sheep cause my heart pumps ketamine
Sweeter than a peach when I'm crafting every melody
Tackled with disease, seeing God in the light
Said I gotta get going cause it ain't my f*ckin' time
Living proof of a miracle that's fashioned for survival
Mind of a creative when I'm packin in my rifle
One shot, all it takes for the scatter brained to fly
I'm hanging with the stars, it's a planetary vibe
Solipsistic sentiments, a means for preservation
Armored to the knuckle cause I leave no reservations
Theseus done blessed me with a ship of rottin' wood
That I'll be polishing for years to come
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
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502
I come from broken homes that rose up from the ashes
Folding chair been overthrown, cake for all the masses
Broke up with my cordless phone, I'm through with all these patches
Posting quotas, playing rope-a-dope to catch up with the madness
Failing through biology but chemistry my specialty
Solidly perplexed about the ones who's lacking empathy
I can't let these sour souls siphon all my energy
Gotta draw the line between a friend and an enemy
Blackest of the sheep cause my heart pumps ketamine
Sweeter than a peach when I'm crafting every melody
Tackled with disease, seeing God in the light
Said I gotta get going cause it ain't my f*ckin' time
Living proof of a miracle that's fashioned for survival
Mind of a creative when I'm packin in my rifle
One shot, all it takes for the scatter brained to fly
I'm hanging with the stars, it's a planetary vibe
Solipsistic sentiments, a means for preservation
Armored to the knuckle cause I leave no reservations
Theseus done blessed me with a ship of rottin' wood
That I'll be polishing for years to come
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I come from broken homes that rose up from the ashes
Folding chair been overthrown, cake for all the masses
Broke up with my cordless phone, I'm through with all these patches
Posting quotas, playing rope-a-dope to catch up with the madness
Failing through biology but chemistry my specialty
Solidly perplexed about the ones who's lacking empathy
I can't let these sour souls siphon all my energy
Gotta draw the line between a friend and an enemy
Blackest of the sheep cause my heart pumps ketamine
Sweeter than a peach when I'm crafting every melody
Tackled with disease, seeing God in the light
Said I gotta get going cause it ain't my f*ckin' time
Living proof of a miracle that's fashioned for survival
Mind of a creative when I'm packin in my rifle
One shot, all it takes for the scatter brained to fly
I'm hanging with the stars, it's a planetary vibe
Solipsistic sentiments, a means for preservation
Armored to the knuckle cause I leave no reservations
Theseus done blessed me with a ship of rottin' wood
That I'll be polishing for years to come
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
I wish a brodie would
Writer: Fadlan Sheikh
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