GRAPE
by Slacks
Aren't you prepared? Aren't you prepared?
Aren't you prepped from university?
Aren't you scared? Aren't you scared?
Scared of the universe in me?
You wouldn't dare, you wouldn't dare
You wouldn't dare come converse with me
You'd like to see, but you're a blinded G
Best of luck in finding me
And mentally
You a tiny cheese to a mighty mouse
But on the outside you own my house
Goddamnit!
You must have all the clout
It's Lord of the Flies, but on a bigger island
Grapes of Wrath, competition multiplying
Lord of the Flies, but on a bigger island
Grapes of Wrath, competition multiplying
I don't give a fuck, because I'm not a fucking dick
Why give a lovely shit, when Earth already full of it?
Old shit, new shit, red shit, blue shit
Oh shit! True shit, plus dead shit and bullshit
Cool shit, am I explicit enough?
Ten scatological terms, does it burn
To open up this can of worms?
I can feel the squirms
'cause you and I both know you ain't early birds
And what's worse; U FCC-ing up our fuccing words
(Please)
It's Lord of the Flies, but on a bigger island
Grapes of Wrath, competition multiplying
Lord of the Flies, but on a bigger island
Grapes of Wrath, competition multiplying
Fibonacci, following sequence
History-watching, following demons
Office of heathens, sound off at meetings
Children completely drowned in feelings
All of this wreckless executive shit
"Act like this, don't be like that"
Shut the fuck up you fascist, bitch
Kill me then, if you've had enough
Or don't do it, I don't give a fuck
You think too much, whiner-baby
You're going nuts, but call me crazy?
Fuck you
That's how I fucking feel about it, don't you even fucking doubt it
If you fuck with me, I'll fuck with you
Who the fuck am I? Who the fuck are you?
To question a thing, as if you're something new?
Question me? Whatsup with you?
Whatsup with you?
Whatsup with you?
It's Lord of the Flies, but on a bigger island
Grapes of Wrath, competition multiplying
Lord of the Flies, but on a bigger island
Grapes of Wrath, competition multiplying
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