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Bliss lyrics : "Bliss Thoughts"

I uh, been to hell an back, An uh, crushed every single obstacle that ive ever been trough,im a fool that thinks hate will end anytime soon, So i erease %#@! of my mind and live life like if the planet was doomed, or soon, My soul could actually be consumed, but soon youll all realize just what the $#&@ ive been trough, cus uh, 100% of people are never gonna bring me down, Theyre not allowed to do that to me anymore, i conform every time that i try to form an obstacle for problems, Everything is wonderfull now, My flow is incredible wow! Whos the one who feels pity now, Slacking obscene is no longer allowed, Im not stopping till my front yard is filled with a crowd, Now allow me to show you exactly what im all about, The reason s.u.m.buddy never even had a doubt, Im an mc that sees things regular people dont believe, I live life bliss cus no one knows when ill leave, My real friends know that im a person that gives, reasons to make you trust me when %#@!s out of luck, But that still doesnt mean that i truly give a $#&@, theres just people who deserve it and people, Who respect, they need to earn it, you hate me but thats ok cus i $#&@ing love you, i write bars to give you people %#@! to do, Love, life, and hate, things that i relate to, but you people dont have a clue, i hate this generation, Hate everything, do nothing, and expect something, But look at those faces, you can tell theyre loving it, Look theyre at it again, They know armando in person cus they heard a 3 minute audio clip, But no one asks me how my day has went, you act like i swear im heaven sent, (*##$ im the walking barking atheist, Pointing out ignorance ever since i was born, if satan was real, hed prolly say atta boy, i still wonder if im able to, move crowds like all reals masters do, But i cant find it till i go all out, true? I might, strike a few wack rappers out of the blue,you can call it hate, i call it telling the truth, Im not trying to soothe or bring you comfort, or brew, Aquaintances that love a me thats not true, to himself or things that i believe, Youre style is faker then belly buttons on adam and eve, Keep babbling this momentum will only increase, ill break peace without a piece, and leave malnourished hatred deaceased,my lyrics are nastier then a somerton priest, lyrics after another "juan", asks us whos better we point at each other and scream "hes the one" Im a violent vicodin type, of binge, Small violins, barping, plucking apart, An melodies keep stringing me along, Till im all strung out, amidst all tjese wishes, if it is what it is, my %#@!s all that it isnt, no gimicks, get it? Hours melt to minutes, and minutes to seconds, seconds to lessons, lessons lessen to essence, a solid business investment, im destined, fated for.greatness, monster like lock ness, What leaves you imspessed only tickles.my balls, rock hard flow that leaves all the !@#%s at a halt,females wanna act like drama episodes are all my fault, i guess thats the reason i forget, im bliss and you beg, i meet them looking my mia kunis, and they turn into meg, like whos this, such a masagonist i even protest, Outside femenist rallies and make a big mess, get off the passanger seat, its only homies no less, An at the end of the day, obscene will never get the recognition it deserves, my town is filled with ignorants who spill nothing on every verse, i cant even deal with them, or even converse, Ill plunge myself into a war to find the source, Or ill even ghost write all you !@$)gits so grab the pad and rehearse

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