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Age of 23 ,coming up in the winter
They say I should've grown up ,but the fountain I've entered
Is the fountain of youth, so I'm insecure immature
I just need to stay clean and rap ,like how I did before
Passion is what mops,my floors , sets my sentence in check
For every memory left, im gonna hang on to them to the death
It's just a sick fucked up conglomerate, takin childhood by the anonymous
Till it's all of us ,and I really don't wanna make the call on this
They want taxes , medical bills, till bones are cracking and the seniors get ill
So what's a pretty penny to a hundred dollar bill
And what's life to a bank account that sends that hitmans thrill
We're all part of a game ,where rules apply half the time
And the other half is just about ,the illegalized let me slide
A drug is gonna always be personal choice
But when that government steps in, is when I get annoyed
They just want modern slaves with a grain of sand freedom
Yep I'm unemployed I understand this medium
In which we're supposed to live
Government perfectness , such an oxymoron
Giving oxys to these morons just so they go on
There are a lot of lives living with no purpose
I guess it's a bitch when you're born, and earth was ownership
But I ain't ever own a bit ,not even a burger flip
I'm just here, drinking down the bottle before their serving it
I'm just another one of them government zombies
Year old glasses ,smoking up on sasquatch trees
Overall life please I wanna squish the beef
I had some ,money opportunities
I just definitely don't wanna be fooling me