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Now you could choose to see
What you wanna see in me
But I’m beautiful
Yeah, I’m beautiful
(x3)
now the rain drops stop the pitter patter on the rock
..got they heads cocked I hit the batter with the block
they want you to fight a lot I want you to climb the ladder
with the lock and find what they hiding at the top
I’m an uncensored victim of the government control
Fluoride and GMO’s in your breakfast bowl
…Say hello to a future you ain’t think you’d know
Illuminati trying to pull you in the undertow
Assume you caught me trying to fool you simply for the dough
But soon you’ll probably find me fool-ishly forced to go
Tyrannical force choke, the planet is for show
On demand in your home, the plan is to so slow
Engulf your focus so you love living like roaches
Hypnosis….but I think a lot
Tyrannosaurus flow sick, big fucking head
Little ass closed fist how am I supposed to slow this
Pro-cess….
Man I’m so upset
Now you could choose to see
What you wanna see in me
But I’m beautiful
Yeah, I’m beautiful
(x3)
Yeah the rain drops stopped, but washed away all the chalk
Of course we got cops but we’re still afraid to talk
I think they tapped my phone I think you should go home
Shit maybe you’re right? I don’t even know or
Understand what I’m mad at, where my fans at
I’m just following a new fad that,
Said I should rap, So here I am at
A vocal booth with a bone to pick, hopeless
Motionless, where the focus gets…
Way more attention than it notices…first
World problems I’m probably phoney as it gets
You shouldn’t listen to this, get some, gangsta shit
I’m a, anxious prick, who, thinks his spit
Is the dankest shit, to hit your ear drums
So here it comes, cause no matter what, you
Say, or you think, I am beautiful
Now you could choose to see
What you wanna see in me
But I’m beautiful
Yeah, I’m beautiful
(x3)
Now the raindrops stopped the pitter-patter on the block
But we ain’t collect enough, shit we ain’t collect a lot
So somebody ain’t getting water in they pot
Grip it tight right? Feels like you’ve been shot
And you can’t numb it, unless you’re in shock
Empty stomach…what a twist in the plot
When you’ve given all you gotten, still feel rotten
..pain ain’t stoppin’ turn a new rock and
Burn that old leaf, cut and old tree just
To build a new project cut another one cause
Eviction notices need restockin….
Melt every desk from every closed down school
Just build some bigger rockets….
Get yo money go and line your pockets…
..I’ll be on the side lines laughing
When you’re ugly dream of America’s collapsing
Now you could choose to see
What you wanna see in me
But I’m beautiful
Yeah, I’m beautiful
(x3)
Now the raindrops stopped, the pitter patter in my mind
I’m at a, loss for words at a, crucial time
A lot a, people I know think it’s, stupid to rhyme
You can, take it or leave it’s, how I use my time
But half of my songs aren’t, outlines properly
Seven different subjects are, hard to follow obvious-
-ly, but my brain runs a muck, and unless you
Give one serious fuck there’s no stopping me
Don’t believe all you read, and don’t trust me…
I’m another beast playing sheep when I’m fussing…
…Yeah…but don’t be afraid
I am just a sheep playing beast when I’m cussing, I
Could kick up a dust storm about nothing
…And you’ve just seen that
So believe that…I can be a mean cat
And so can you, but when we’re not
We’re beautiful
We’re beautiful
We’re beautiful
We’re beautiful
You could choose to see
What you wanna see in you
but from right here I’ve got a
view full of beautiful
I’ve got to thank you for
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