ToShay - Wake Up Lyrics

Come in... ToShay... come inside...
ToShay come over here... to the emptiness...
ToShay come on I gotta show you something...
I'm the only one here... It's cold man... mom... dad...
But I'm f*ckin hot... the rest of my f*ckin family...
Hallucinations... yo... this is what's in my head

I get
You want me to slip
Lose my grip
And fall and biff
And laugh
While my ass is trash
While you sleep a sound in upper class
But the catch the clash
You wear a mask
Your really scared as shit
It makes you shit your pants
When I do my Egypt dance
And come creeping in
In through the f*ckin front I'm done with the back
I want the world to see my axe
As it goes through the glass
As the world sees your ass
Make a break for the back
I tie a lasso
And sew your f*ckin ass shut
I don't give a shit what
The world thinks I am
If the world thinks I'm a nut
Then a nut I am
I don't give a f*ck
If I have no friend
I like to be alone in this world I am
A loner with a boner who bones your girlfriend
Your a former home owner ever since I broke in
Sorry for your life
But you must pay the price
For being a part of these greedy racist whites
Who thinks the world should hand over and sacrifice
Everything in life
So they can lay at night
With their model girlfriend
Well my motto is then
Wipe them all out including Trump and clan
K... k... k Man settle down
He's the President now
We must take a bow
And take it up the ass
With shards of glass
This f*ckers not retarded man he knows the math
Get every chick pregnant in yoga class
And start a army of racist trumplet brats
Hey baby get over here get on my lap
Whoop there she goes with a mother draft
I'll be there in nine months to collect my rats
But that's not before I go and collect my cash

F*ck man I'm barely coping
While they're hoping
To rip open
My skull and start scoping
To find out why I like slit-throating
Why can't they see I'm just open
To anything that stops this potion
That is so potent
It's fried our senses
And left us senseless
Leaving us with an unfinished sentence
And a sentence to life of a mother f*ckin zombie presence
Everybody wake up
Put your face up
Put your makeup on and lets make up
For all the time they took away and raped us
With all their mother f*ckin plastic containers
I can't quite contain this
Feeling that I get
When a little shit
Is trying to shove things up my anus
Telling me that I need this
And I'll benefit from it and its gonna make me famous
You better get your f*ckin hands out of my pockets
This mind isn't hypnotized by one of your products
Mother f*cker you get me in one of your offices
You better have enough officers to fight off a goddess
Ccuz this mother f*cker man he only speaks honest
And the truth is we mother f*ckers all forgotten that
We're the ones in power
And the cowards in power
Only stay in their offices
Because of our promises
To keep buying all the baloney
They keep applying is legit but really its phoney
They keep going behind my back
Feeding me shit convincing that
I am lonely
So I... keep forking out the cash
That I don't have
So I stay in debt
And I sweat
While they control me
Convince me that a plastic piece of shit
Is what to get
And its worth more then buying my kid groceries
While these old farts
With their go carts
Equipped with push starts
Make fun of us and call us sweet hearts
And tell us pop tarts
That we got it easy
Well forgive me you old bags
While I explain our gold days
We've been sucked in and raped
Till were mushed grapes
Then ringed out like a mother f*ckin squeegee
None of us have it easy
Believe me
Except for the f*ckers who control our news feed

If you don't like when I talk this shit...
Then perhaps you'd like to suck my dick...
The same way that you love to lick... the rich... and... greedy's