T Milli - JFK | Текст песни

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• T Milli
• JFK

-Verse 1-
My mom said I lack empathy
tryin to live simply
get famous if it's meant to be
brain work fast like there was 10 of me
shouts out to kennedy
I feel like he is kin to me
the pressure here is killin me
the person you pretend you to be
definition of a public enemy
na you aint friend of me
just part of lifes symphony
and satan he will send for me
so I'm just waitin patiently
try to tell myself to stop hatin me
convince fate to wait for me
I swear she had a date with me
she musta stood me up
damn
thats fucked up
she must be sick of the ignornace
what's different in this instance is
my sentences draw inference
the only difference is
I meant this shit
you can tell that its sincere
when my lyrics kiss your ear

-Chorus-
Little bit illiterate
when i spit this jibberish
throats harsh from cigarettes
i guess i should be sick of this
but I stick with it
damn I am so dilligant
why do this shit willingly
knowing that it's killing me
guess that it was meant to be
Suicidal tendencies
I'm feeling like a Kennedy
Suicidal tendencies
I'm feeling like a Kennedy

-Verse 2-
A victim of assasination
let's just ask the nation
why they are complacent
with the place that they're placed in
let the government play em
and minimum wage pay them
politicians I grew to hate em
spewin bull shit verbatim
aint with the shit they claimin
don't really have to name em
but they aint worth nathan
we're the workers they're enslavin
tell us how to behave and
taxes have to pay em
claim this nation is the greatest
but this nation fuckin hates us
lead by racist white faces
and a black puppet
take this freedom and just stuff it
2 middle fingers yellin fuck it
Ima be this way until I kick the bucket