Tomorrow never promised so I'm watching how my actions go. My dreams are always fiction but the pain I feel is actual. My rhyming ain't vagina but it bleeds to make a bath for you. I talk like I'm on substances I bet that I could act it to. A smile can hold so many evil behind it like a prison wall. The commodities and TV shows have found ways to imprison ya'll. If Illuminati theorist find the devil really is involved. Would good would letting the truth go out in public no one cares at all. Walking down the streets and all you seeing is a runway. People impressing strangers who they never met for one day. Walk into the subway stations and smell the stench of decay. Homeless man just entered only gained enough for one way. Where he gon' go, he only living the nomadic life. Shakes a cup of pennies telling people bout his tragic life. They give a couple bucks so he can go through his day and have it nice. Three hours later he's smoking crack pipes and has a pint. We do stupid things, but be sure of all our choices made. I know that she is underage and I clearly was the one to gauge. My baby hold me down and there ain't anything no one can say. I believe I was the one for her and know that she's the one for me. We quick to defend our love if you say we not in love still. The distance made us struggle but we continue through with much will. Mess with me my baby turn to Carey when the blood spills. I'm on the side scooping up ya innards 'till the jug's filled.
I lay across this dinner table pieces of my body parts. If this is when I suffer then enjoy my last supper. Creativity flow through me I feel I have embodied art. And as you consume my blood you'll be at one with all the guzzlers. She dance around the pole and pickup singles in abundance. A dollar saved today gets her closer to her son's gifts. Mommy can't let the truth go to her son. But momma can't find no other way to pay for all the food to pack his lunch in. Sees her in the afternoon, hardly in the evening. They bully him in the classroom kids are always teasing. She promises to make it to the parent-teacher conferences, but momma still can't get off the pole to rake the dollars in. Lightning seems to strike whenever you feel you wanna punch the wall. To know ya mom don't see ya all emotional no hunch at all. You eat away ya problems just to see if you can munch it off. Open up ya lunchbox realize she packed no lunch at all.
Insight: A very dark tone presented in this song. The songs speaks about how society has been dwindling into an abysmal pattern. Even at times where we find truth, the truth will soon disappear from everyone's mind. The first verse deals with how people will feed into anything that is presented to them- TV, ridiculous theories, or stories. If you have ever been to a NYC subway, you'll get a good idea of the words written. It also speaks about myself being in this abysmal pattern and I acknowledge it so I do not seem like a hypocrite to my own writing. The second verse speaks about a mother who is seemingly not giving enough attention to her child. The child grows angry because of the lack of mothering he is getting.
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