Jarbo The Hutt - Mentally Ill (Demo)
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Produced by ART JUNGLE
Lyrics:
this ain't a diss it's nothing meant to be vicious
are your mr or mrs? something in between is it?
how are we meant to be list it?
were you born with a missing piece that you think fits in
but doesn't 'cause it never existed
do you feel like nobody listens?
do you feel like your body isn't like what you feel in your vision?
do you feel pressure being seen as a misfit?
would it ease the pain using these aliases
would you like if the doc paid you a visit?
and showed you a game of the rock, paper or scissors
thirty three percent of a chance you'll miss it
but over time that steadily increases
i'm sorry dear but if you dress up like this
you're gonna catch a buck shot like the rest of the deers
i give a fuck not, we been messed with for years
by weirdos who'd rather have us all arrested than see us
in a place where we speak and it reaches your ears
it's easier to mute us than it is to hear us
so you're running the show, you got the circus on hold
but if you wanna see the freak take a peek in the mirror
they want women to be men and men to be girls
they want everything switched like the end of the world
they want us to carry on like it ain't nothing wrong
they're gonna hold up their guns until the whole thing's done
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mentally ill
'cause you're mentally ill
keep chopping off your dick for tits
if that's the new trend
if you feel better pissing with chicks then gosh
more power to you friend
but quit alludin' that you didn't break into my house
jumped on my couch, threw a bitch fit and and moved in
life ain't easy for the boy named susan
when every movement can catch a bowel movement
think of the consonants we constantly losing
poor alphabet ain't got room left
the type to eat shit where you should put food in
then go to macd's and try to sue them
for not becoming too thin
brain hanging off at the stem
yeah screwed in but missing a screw, a dick, womb and
of course tubing (fallopian) i'll surmise
sorry guys but pinnochio fed you a bunch of lies
there's more to a woman than what a student
can do with a knife and no affeminately vocalized dude
can convince me otherwise
can't cancel me, i've already been cancellised!
shit's way oversized, way beyond metastasized
just point this sound to wherever the cancer lies
they wanna depopulate, they found a popular way
they put the rot in your brains, it's Orwellian
the alien genophage, a chemically induced rage
that'll leave you turning the page, RIP Ellen
they want women to be men and men to be girls
they want everything switched like the end of the world
they want us to carry on like it ain't nothing wrong
they're gonna hold up their guns until the whole thing's done
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mentally ill
'cause you're mentally ill
don't take brains to see it, there are no great leaders
there are no saints either, only the paid speakers
hold your head underwater, drink the whole eight litres
they say it's normal to choke and you hoes believe it
have you skatin' on ice 'fore the whole lake freezes
wait til you get pneumonia then make you throw out your heaters
oh you want something holier, you better go be with jesus
nothing but here ammonia and many unknown diseases
that they make in a lab, that they knowingly feed us
that they put in the air, and they hope we don't see this
ain't even bothered to hide their draconian features
violence, nobody seems to know where it's needed
we beat eachother to death over a pair of adidas
instead of finding Schawb to fucking tear him to pieces
i know that it's macabre, but breaking both of the knees is
way less of a punishment than to tear off the penis
it's viral, trying to bend my will
but they never quite will 'cause everything they say is
putting me to sleep Dykodin bitch! non-binary nyquil
ah shit and i was next in line for the Nike deal
guess i'm hopping home with no Nikes on
guess i'm spitting raps with no mics on
they say you write whatever you like son
but the only way you're keepin them lights on
is to write the right song
fuck you
they want women to be men and men to be girls
they want everything switched like the end of the world
they want us to carry on like it ain't nothing wrong
they're gonna hold up their guns until the whole thing's done
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