Untitled 9

[Intro: Exhibit C Sample]
Oh Lord hear me
Lord, please send Hell to me
God, please send Hell to me
Crush my heart that I love

[Verse 1:]
Dear Lord
I made a beard out of swords
I accidentally stabbed myself
But it wasn't an attempt at suicide
It was an attempt to be super fly
Touch the sky, Curtis Mayfield
Fuck how you may feel
I could give a fuck about a deal like I was straight edge
But I'm straight sketch like skaters on the back of cars
Haters jack to my bars like convicts
That are convinced they are never getting out
Mind's clouded with doubt
Like patients with stage four cancer
Fuck, I have no answers, blank Scantron
Pissin' off my damn mom
Cause I give a fuck about school
I'm the sheep with black wool
But oh no, flow sicker than a kid with sickle cell anemia
But fuck it, I love sleep
Cause in my dreams I don't have to see the ugliness of the world
It's all good there like Ice Cube's day
Chillen in the freezer with ice cubes today
Cause I was murdered yesterday
By some pissed off depressing thoughts
About how it starts with coughing then they're in a coffin
But fuck it, I stay happy, Mary fucking Poppins

"Empty your mind
Be formless, shapeless - like water
You put water into a bottle, it becomes the bottle
You put it in a teapot, it becomes the teapot
Water can flow or it can crash
Be water, my friend."

[Verse 2:]
I'm just blazin' like the V-Dubs challenge
Rushin' to kill like Joseph Stalin
You're just stalling while I'm drawing on the star
Graffiti cause I be young like Dimitri
While I'm sippin' on Hi-C
He would fuck you like Cee-Lo
Teachin' the mathematics of the classics
Like Primo
Get the fuckin' lingo
Star like Ringo
Always win Bingo without luck
Fuck luck, I'm a four-leaf clover
Leave you with daisies playin' Red Rover
You're almost cold like October
Remember I'm December
As I dismember every member of your fuckin' clique
Way ahead of you like Sandler in Click
Touchin' your girls clit with my dick
I'm so sick
Wanna see? I got clips of me being miles from my mallet
As I push on her tee-tees
But she likes to talk dirty while giving me the jaws for job
I guess I'm micro Discovery Channel
With a flannel, too much to handle
Put down the fuckin' candle
You ain't holdin' shit to this 15 year-old from the fuckin'panhandle