The Strange Kid
I used to be a good kid
Until I went to the tree of knowledge,
Now nothing is Good or evil
Just the power of my will,
Do what they wilt
So I smoked cigarettes to look cool,
Hanged on trees to chill
Walked on white lines to experience the other side,
Took antibiotics for my stomach aches.
I tripped and fell asleep
Now im trying to wake,
Everyday is a marathon
Everybody on my tail has gone missing,
From strangers to family and mates
Annihilate is the motto,
The terminator has returned
Im here to save the chosen kid,
The past me,
So I stand greater then before and after,
Life full of turns and booby-traps
So I use my God given eye
To see the great beyond,
Bombs away to all
O' Lord.
Genocide to the people
Until I resurrect my equal,
Looney G aka the lonely kid
The psycho me,
Fall in between
now you an enlightened being,
Back sides and sticks now you a G.
From playing chess with Jesus
To gambling with Satan,
Man we all mates
All this is inside my head,
So nobody sees the heaven and Hell
Just the quiet kid going mad,
Screaming!
There's something in the corner of my room,
Just beneath the bed,
Crying now but I'll rule later!
Got the keys in my front pocket
Blue print in my back pockets,
And I wear a white T shirt
To complement my dark complexion
So I seem saintly and stronger than all men.
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