Friday, December 12, 2008
My post
I never sold myself to you
Mine art is not yours,
yours is not mine, I beg you this
You come to me 99% of you on prosac or on fumes
I never meet even a part of you.
I see the product, nothing more
A doctor made his, made decisions on how to
expand his wealth on you
you bought and sold and traded too
you made that man
I'm sorry
I tossed my dealers, tossed my drugs away
You think I want yours but not mine?
I'm sorry for you in your induced state, I'm happier in mine.
Please no offense, I have no state
to shame you or cast a lot
You fuck-up takin doctors shit, yer just as bad as I ever was...
Smoke on that....
Can't say no more, but I hate you taking drugs
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