
Fuck This Game Cage
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You knew this was supposed to be this way
[Verse 1]
Fuck this game
I ain't numb enough to try to sustain
Got an abscess but the pus did drain
That little blood sucker had enough of this vein
Shit scholar was a fail of course
Any one of 4 drugs I would endorse
Lunatic at night, I don't sleep till day
If you see my ass, the moon must be over L.A
My only trusted friend
Blew away in a gust of wind
Now I feel like I'm on dust again
It's hard to keep in touch when you're out of this world
Shades still on, I didn't fall in the abyss
Even though you try to push me in you bitch
Get walked on like you're scared to stand
Sayin' I can't when I Ameri-can
What a bore
Does it feel good to score?
Only thing no one was not doing anymore
Things that you don't read in the brochure
How much L.S.D. can I procure?
Let you go
Like you're full of AIDS, yo.
What's the antichrist think of holidays though?
All the outdoor I endure for dying brain cells I ignore
[Verse 1]
Fuck this game
I ain't numb enough to try to sustain
Got an abscess but the pus did drain
That little blood sucker had enough of this vein
Shit scholar was a fail of course
Any one of 4 drugs I would endorse
Lunatic at night, I don't sleep till day
If you see my ass, the moon must be over L.A
My only trusted friend
Blew away in a gust of wind
Now I feel like I'm on dust again
It's hard to keep in touch when you're out of this world
Shades still on, I didn't fall in the abyss
Even though you try to push me in you bitch
Get walked on like you're scared to stand
Sayin' I can't when I Ameri-can
What a bore
Does it feel good to score?
Only thing no one was not doing anymore
Things that you don't read in the brochure
How much L.S.D. can I procure?
Let you go
Like you're full of AIDS, yo.
What's the antichrist think of holidays though?
All the outdoor I endure for dying brain cells I ignore
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