Circa (somekidpunk) - ReGeneration lyrics

No more bias, no more basic appliers No more liars, no more normal, no more hiding outliers No more, don't want guiders who be following trends No more, power to folks, more common than Lonnie Lynn Dime a dozen u are, u ain't stuntin, ya chain is all bloody U pushed my queen to collagen, u want em all ugly U want em all with the fattest a** & a small tummy You want it all right, f** peace, if War's money Nah, shimmy shimmy ya'll, there's many very poor With no pennies at all starving while we building plenty malls Is THIS ... Ever getting solved, .. never nah Until we can sever ties and build a mosque right next to a synagogue Until then let's just head to mars, and go off ... And I ain't coming back until the whole hood's whippin a Tesla car Yes ... Will I pull my gun or pull my dick out Tune in live you kids don't wanna miss out I tell em man don't want war, nah Call off ya dogs, tell the Sarg don't get involved, i bark the orders, boi Who the f** wants what, do the math, and when it sums up Now whats up, I don't just shine, i'm why the suns up That explains why I don't crave for that light Maybe I know the answer, & just afraid to be right Maybe i am the cancer, & I'm taking the lives Instead of saving em, & I do harm with my radiant vibes, wait Maybe this light I shed ain't safe for no one, stay clear Go on, move along, u don't know what's at stake here I don't say prayers, i use my pre frontal cortex & use thought, but that ain't helping my poor rep Maybe i should change genders like Cait Jenner And be the first chick with a dick rappin, I'm all set Take a pic with some tits & my genitals & get more press Now I'm famous huh... Mr/Mrs who*ebless, (HELLO) Yeh the newer testament's been spoken I'll address this for the culture Take this message and decode it, hold up Be attentive, armageddons getting closer Ain't no presidents to vote for That could get us out this hole, that's been dug U feeling hope, then u bugged, or sniffing coke in a club Tryin'a be part of that scene, snortin that wur wur wur ... Most of these folks are just lonely, decaying, opiates k**ing em slowly, 2 pills away from an OD U want the lights and the glitz, the hype & the hits The life of the rich, well, u might end up like Michael or Prince That's the price for that sh**, so why exist in a mindless trip Where you'll get ... s**ed in by more filler than Kylie Lip's Don't mind me sh*t, cause I'll be lit, with 90's kids In a Partynextdoor with Kyrie's chick 96, million, IG clicks, later Some slimy prick, will probly slide in and sign me quick Really?... it's all connected, it's all connected This sh**'s depressing, all these lames I ain't try to be friends with Don't it start & end with talent, the way that you get in? Hell no .. look around this is all connected Even lupe got a cosign from Ye Ye got cosigned by Jay Hov cosigned J Cole Who cosigned Kendrick who later got cosigned by Dre Before that well ... He also got a cosign from Drake We all know Drake got cosigned by Wayne Who cosigned Nicki, Minaj, 50 cent cosigned Game Em cosigned fif, look who cosigned them Its Dre again, ..... is u linking the chain of events Is this even making some sense, what u need to get rich Ladies hit iggy azalea and ask for a Tip Lately this sh**'s in hysteria, pa** me a spliff And i don't even smoke, it'll relax me a bit I might dabble a bit, and dab with the kids f** it, i might not, i might pa** & just plan out a trip Defy my doctor, find a shaman, take ayahuasca, find a mantra That tries To dichotomize ... divide & conquer Oh ... u don't like me, cause you ain't like me But we ain't gotta be shaped with the same psyche I grind like slaves that make Nike's I relate Cause I can't even come close to pay for what's made by me I got my bae by me, she ain't got a Kim K body But she got the brains of a Twain & Gandhi She reads, she ain't on the gram stunting like a skeeze Baby girl's like what some of u should be f** it now i'm free And u don't like it, nah, i get it now U don't like that i don't let u down, or ever sweat ya crown U want me on that wall, u need me on that wall I know u wanna Pimp C me, try and lean me on that wall Godspeed, you hope Bun B see's this as a diss It's that deep, u want me sleeping with the fish Want me bleeding til I'm stiff Wish i was ceasing to exist, a myth, peeking thru a glitch Stripped, deep in the abyss There's a reason this is dense Before I leave this I'll cement My name, & leave it with a dent None can fix so be content f** this sh**, let's be direct Ya all puppets, ya all dumbin it down I'm numb to it here I baked humble pie, start shoving it down Yum Eat it now ... & stop with the crying I'm not to be tried, like Pac when he popped them cops with a 9 I got this So ahead of my time while jotting this rhyme I checked the response of this song, and read comments online I got this God's artist, got my chakras aligned A faraday cage, blockin their shock doctrine design I got this I f**in love this and thats all that matters here I quit, coveting dumb sh**, now this substance has appeared If i'm up there to my peers, that's a plus but I don't care I'm just trying to find a balance like slug of atmosphere Adjusting, you can't imagine how much fun we're having here Watch out, smart went crazy, little man, say hey there To the angel face, with evil eyes, they try to demonize Read the fine ... print you'll see that the limit's been redefined I'm winning, the hope & fire, stoked inside this Could get Kobe, so inspired that he won't retire Note this, writers, i open minds up Don't quote, just ponder I've closed in, show me the golden rhymers It goes Lamar, Em, Ye, Hova, Nas, And maybe Cole ... And i just snuck in that picture like a Photobomber