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Thrown away di Papa Roach
I kill the rhyme again
I’m coming sick and on time again Words manifest from deep inside Where people hide within It chemical unbalanced On the triple beam Fuck what you heard Its about what I seen I seen it happen back Hand brand to face smackin Definite disorder now his mindest is blackened The doctors say hes got the brain of a murderer This rugged style Steals you brain like a burglar My heart is bleeding And this pain will not pass Its not receding My body going numb A bad trip child Rolling stoned Keeping high He don’t know what he’s doing He just keep getting by Go away I want to be thrown away Born sick Nothing in his hands but his dick He couldn’t handle the pressure Couldn’t handle shit For the life he was leading Led him down the wrong path Where guns blast Don’t give a shit about the GODS wrath Don’t want to talk to the couselor Dr. To tell em what’s real Tell em what’s proper The situations unclear everyday I am a mess I’ve made a huge mess I can’t control myself I’m losing it I’ve lost it I’ve spilt all my marbles Eat a bowl of fuck Cause I see you inside of me Sometimes I want to be thrown away A hyper spaz and that is we Sometimes I want to be Thrown away Voices in my head Don’t tell me to do it cause I will know
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