Qwel - $19.99 A.D. lyrics

[Qwel] I never wanted this...I never... A stream of fetus-liquid bleeding' victims hate the crucifixions Patients paying 2 for 1 babyhangin euphemisms Use your wisdom lock them infants in a grave in your soul Her bodies hers but not herb? Population control Let em smash it on the tile, it's your child Crack a smile Eve Rhymes the spine, find abortion cards in aisle 3 Deny me of my fatherhood, motherhood is a punishment? Repercussions for f**ing the cure funded by the government Teach your misery to walk in bids of labor Spread your legs teach your selfishness to talk you didn't name her Or him Cause everyday hurts scrubbing sins away Bloody couches vouching for cribs forgetting judgement day Now run and play but the children can breathe its safe now From all forms of torment, abortion clinics next to playgrounds Next to nothing the moontans are Ecstasy to f** her I pity you, not the carca** You'll never be a mother You'll never get your hands dirty changing dirty promises Drown the vipers in dirty diapers not the other way around Bought another way to drown its not the doctors kid I see no options b**h but we didn't make a sound Good job Smith a great success for the economy Bank the flesh, build a who*e, thank god my mom wanted me Mercy k**ing squeeze the gold, Whats the fee cost? Whispers turn to wishes Miss I'm just admitting we lost I didn't want this... [Robust] The defenses drown now the consensus is pretentious frowns Crowd around the fences of the town while the defenseless drown In blood sweat and tears for fears my mom is k**ing me Honestly I promise I never wanted responsibility Pull the plug shes full of d** and love is just a fantasy So my skull is mugged shrug and give hugs to all of my family Consumed in this room I a**ume soon the blood will spill From the womb to the tomb in minutes It only cost a couple bills I guess you loved me enough to k** but still why'd it have to be Me and why you mad at me and why'd I die a casualty So casually its sad to see Cause you could've had your seed Instead you had em bleed for greed I'm burning sacks of weed In remembrance Mom is tense and shes confused in sentiments With illusions using common sense you infuse intelligence Twisted views irrelevant but who's looking through the telescope? Tell it to the pope selling hope one day you'll choke n smell the smoke Tell it in a joke, dead the eggs and throw away the shells Half way to hell spread your legs and then you made em swell More birthdays to sell, cast a spell and make him blind Wait in line for your place in heaven, my mother paid for mine With chump change the diapers ration from fashioned fast humps Exchange with wipers ask em for carca**es in trash dumps Garbage pigs bid on the fetus price I cried in your skin Mom I'm your Jesus Christ look I died for your sins