Magnanimous-boy - Out Sourced lyrics

[VERSE 1] Check it! I'm having bad dreams I've seen some bad things/ Dead bodies floating on deserted waste streams/ Pa** me the syringe so I can fade the screams/ The happiness it brings for a moment it just relieves/ God bless me when I sneeze I'm giving more receiving less/ Still not on the greener gra**, life is hard and hard to grasp/ Puzzling confusion hundred deeds I'm still losing/ Always pushing not moving destination conclusion/ My smile is not soothing I'm living an illusion/ Just like a caged monkey, to watch me they paid money/ Not cause my style's grimy just because my face is funny/ I was raised by Gorillas music is just bananas/ What I spit is cla**ic so puff-puff and pa** it/ Soon as I start coughing window shopping for a coffin/ Not bluffing for nothing not laughing even for something/ We matching towards a fortune slow motion's the option/ Is caution… [Chorus] [VERSE 2] They used to hate and k** us, but tables turned they fear us/ On the streets they give us respect they wanna be us/ TV they die to see us on speakers they wanna hear us/ Magazine they wanna read us in prison they wanna keep us/ Incarcerated Jesus climb down heaven, save us/ The k**ing's getting serious even for the unborn fetus/ Why you gave us freedom, what we lack is wisdom/ Leading ourselves to Babylon alike crumbling kingdoms/ I'm tired of speaking, my spirit's weaken, no time for sleeping/ Day and night I'm seeking for my God so we can/ Rearrange a meeting (Yeah) I'm free on weekends/ The secrets leaking/ It's hard to focus people are bogus and hocus-pocus/ We're boneless and being homeless is just a bonus/ Its d**h upon us, it's not Armageddon but cancer form coronas/ Cause everybody's smoking it now outsourcing down… [Chorus] [VERSE 3] Out sourced my heart's forged by dark forces/ Thoughts paused turbulence cause by wack verses/ Dead bodies I transport my words are hearses/ Holy churches I'm gravity lift you off the surface/ I'm divergent without curtains than most persons/ That's why you nervous I'm a virus and I'm k**ing nurses/ I run in circles searching for a golden flying turtle/ To overcome my huddles and battles to sleep and cuddle/ Life is a stress in bundles more alcohol than bottles/ A deep breath can get you messed and hanged over/