Sebrox - Black Sheep Embarra**ment lyrics

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Sebrox - Black Sheep Embarra**ment lyrics

Feed off my pooled urine leak I clutch generics and sponge up Sertraline Peptides disperse from teeth Verse excretes, I private labs like Owsley and ergoline Slow drip on the couch I spit next to monitors with intravenous tubes nursing me Jak's psyche exhausted, while supertramp converts the stream Disperse in seeds til I die off like lysergic breed Half life peak concentration in three hours Ose dos, you can't write a verse with me Mobile home, oil lamp novelist ponderers Third generation burn-out commoner Gypsy couch tripper, homeless settlement box squatter, not a college nerd Throw-rug camp out supertramp wanderer Grid wilderness walkabout, drug journal memoirs Synthetic heavy polymer Heart broke, catatonic, hungry for honest work Before this modern birth I've been searching for self through chemicals since the condom burst Seconal calm the nerves I'm popping percs Average C student gone berserk Anton beat boy non-new bomber herd Busting shotguns at paint cans against the canvas like Hunter Thompson's work Sleepy eyed albino in an alkaloid whole sunk in a K-party Crystalline launch pad blast off the car keys Depart machine ridden, garden of plastic phosphine Gypsy box cut drifter, tap fingertip to irregular heartbeat Cold sweat, kangaroo gland black out on a drunk chick, glitter face star gleam I woke to a wax purse of brown sugar cooked to a tar stream ?? ?? blouse, human wetsuit, shiver shot up the arm crease I'm descriptive, sense memory loosen and work I see detailed illusions from birth I'm not a clone, I'm only impersonating a human from Earth Surrounded by the newest robots with 1 billion synapses Replica slave market fascist, star crosser, space crafted holographs Looking for television screens to inhabit I'm so talented, and you're so arrogant They're all halibut, I'm the black sheep embarra**ment I'm so talented, and you're so arrogant I am a claviset, the black sheep embarra**ment [Repeat] See my lifestyle isn't a fad I kicked the addiction of sniffing up grams and sitting on my a** just hitting the hash Plus I quit with the tabs, bodies like meat in a freezer, stripped on a slab Arms slit, ripped up and stabbed Wrap-nap me with a bad heart condition Pockets full of lint and no cash Pinched by the crabs, I'll end up lynched by the fans Famished, and ripped by the critics and lashed Judged by my peers just keeping me hidden in back I'm sick of the same rhythms in raps Same equipment and crap No talent MPC a**-clowns redundant, hitting the pads You want to clone me, I'll zip-lock my spit in a bag My daughter doesn't look forward to visits with dad Her mother and sis are miseries company, frigid and sad Even on prescriptions I'm imprisoned and trapped Of thoughts of sticking my head in the stove in the kitchen The tongue kiss with the gas Off scripts my face muscles twitch During sets I got ticks, like tourettes and think my skin's ridden with ants (oh my god) Sick of didactic crowds of the same cities giving me daps I appreciate it but my callous is stitched on my hands I want to jump in the camper with the Virus Crew like Huxley ego trip in the map I'm not a new Jak (no), Jak spun drum-sticks and rocked riffs in a band I respect pioneers, I've been inspired in this pulling revolve like pawned systems from liquid to land The way I spit is intrinsic, it generates off adrenaline like stimulated MDMA dripping from glands I sit in a camp, zipped in a tent, distant, scripting the rants You're just spit in the ocean These underground sheep embedded in the game digging like clams I'm so talented, and you're so arrogant They're all halibut, I'm the black sheep embarra**ment I'm so talented, and you're so arrogant I am a claviset, the black sheep embarra**ment [Repeat]

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