29 days 35 minutes That's as long as I've been sober I can't tell the fuckin' difference I ain't find that peace of mind I heard sobriety delivers I'm dyin' the slowest death Like cirrhosis of the liver
Sober 29 days and 35 minutes Fuck it roll me up a blunt I bet that shit won't make a difference Sober 29 days and 35 minutes Fuck it pour me up a drank I bet that shit won't make a difference Sober 29 days and 35 minutes I learned nothin' from sobriety So what's the fuckin' difference I could really care less for another person's opinion
I just found out all niggas are alike And it seems that every one of us is the same I'm ashamed we're content with this slavery Given today we're consentin' these diamonds and chains Now that's a connection connectin' you right to the past Those shackles they gave us for free Cannot cost you more than a house An abundant amount of materialistic disease But it seems that we're all just tryin' to be free and happy So chop a peace of mind and a handful of factors Coverin' insecurities with name-brand fashions That come with a lifestyle we couldn't even imagine Designed by a dictator fabricated by a fascist You better get your seat-belt fastened If this plane crash go down in front of a million people Where the HD camera lens flashes Cheers for the happiness but standin' ovation for the tragic Hand claps when they see a mothafuckin casket Nigga was nothin' more than a bastard Live on a plantation with figurative slave masters Now I depict the vision so you can picture composite Complicity sold souls to get the largest deposit For cars that go fast and diamond encrusted watches The life I live's a facade, mirage, nobodies watchin' I'm hopin' music is more than the allure of dollars droppin' Illuminated my mind mystifyin' euphoria Rappin' 'bout imperfections I lace a sentence with purity Hopin' to find salvation and glory amidst obscurity
For 29 days and 35 minutes Fuck it roll me up a blunt I bet that shit won't make a difference Sober 29 days and 35 minutes Fuck it pour me up a drank I bet that shit won't make a difference Sober 29 days and 35 minutes I learned nothin' from sobriety So what's the fuckin' difference I could really care less for another person's opinion
I, tripped in-n-out of consciousness Incompetent tryin' to stay afloat Conductin' myself with a certain rapport The realest of rhymes for your mind to absorb I'm ready for battle preparin' for war Condition my soul as the battle ensues Alluding these evils that try to pursue Like the voices I hear that could probably subdue A political power that counter-produce The proponents of owners perform it's a duece Confusions diluted the mind of the youth While we runnin' in circles in search of a truth Significant ignorance give us the glue An omnipotent impotent imminent clue The suicide note that I've written for you Mixed with hateful content and insidious views My soul is at peace with that side of a pew Damnation for many salvation's for few It's unfortunate fortunes of sins we've accrued For a moment to fornicate Sins of the father condemnin' the seed Before it can prosper it failed to reprieve But it's fillin' a voice for your venomous greed Discriminately considerin' me Less than a man 'cause the wealth I received Is a spirit of mind and materialized into my indiscretions Like catholic confessions foretellin' sins of the fleshes I'm writin' 'bout imperfections I lace my lyrics with purity Hopin' to find salvation and glory amidst obscurity
For 29 days and 35 minutes Fuck it roll me up a blunt I bet that shit won't make a difference Sober 29 days and 35 minutes Fuck it pour me up a drank I bet that shit won't make a difference Sober 29 days and 35 minutes I learned nothin' from sobriety So what's the fuckin' difference I could really care less for another person's opinionTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
