The Poison Apple
An apple a day keeps the doctor away
Not when you put cotton candy in our grapes
You might as well give it to a teacher,see what they have to say if they haven't already sold their soul to the slave trade
the poison apple what's in your Snapple
how many naps till
We see facts
and put the candy back
before it gets you fat or feeling like you're under spiritual attack
red delicious so suspicious
what's in this fish dish
chemical induced lipstick
they wanted us sick
those pricks
how many licks to get thick and forget our kids
Granny Smith added too much sugar to it
till she broke a hip
addiction to food is legit
the hardest one to quit
I could right for hours about this
But it tends to me having fits
And grabbing chips cause I'm a freaking addict
Have been since the sun first hit
And I suck a bottle stead of a tit
Macintosh we haven't forgot
you claimed your spot as a bot
minds started to rot
thought you were hot
guess not picked your lock
time to rock
I don't need your screen times on the clock
Not gonna get caught sitting for hours in dirty socks
Nobody even has small pox
That's just the news in this box
pink lady
maybe
if I don't act crazy
or lazy
dress like a lady
Have a few babies
they won't slave me or trade me when I'm hazy
Depressed from the pills they gave me
i was born in the 80s
a bra from Victoria won't save me
Leave it on TV
Next please
Northern spy
private eye
let them inside
won't tell no lies
just be the reason you cry
Time After Time
Cause even if you forgot u can rewind
through the screen that's always by your side
Recording every line
they watch waiting for the perfect time
When did online ads become the fbi
Breaking in from behind
Buy this it'll be just fine
When you should save your dimes
that's why I continue to Rhyme
Read on or go make slime
Cause u seen it online
But spirit says your mine
Honey Crisp
You wish
I'd like to have a fit
If you don't wanna captain your own ship
Quit eating
Stay a worker bee
I don't got the energy to share my honey
life ain't about money dummy
they change the names and make it funny
To poison everybody
With red yellow blue and Easter bunny's
Bees should really just stop Makin honey
Cause the straight disrespect isn't funny
It's a mochary
And sickening
Are you listening
Cause they do it with everything
Who's the real king
it's not just
but heaven was training us
see through this stuff
telling them is a must
whole world controlled by lust and mistrust
turning to dust
red forties makes our brains rust
minds effed up
treating our bodies like dump trucks
enough is enough
But gods people are showing up
they didn't think so many would quit
but they asked for it when they stepped off Columbus's ship
we Captain it
They just had us hit
we weren't meant to slave for s***
Screw their apples and their chips
peace I'm through with this...
Imma still eat fruit tho cause I'm a human yo
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Copyright © Lindsay Cattin | Year Posted 2022
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