Headaches

Fuck fate, I make my own way through the headaches Don't sedate, embrace the daylight, cut the red tape Past, present, future, friends fake, fuckin' dead weight Words equivalent to blood, paddle through this red lake Twenty-Seven years, still got nothing to give I want what I want, don't give fuck, let me live Don't give a fuck 'bout the biz Just a hobby, but least I don't suck when I spit True grit, motto always better them than me Got a lot of missiles, ready, aim 'em at the enemy Age don't enter the equation, I've always been a teen Middle finger to authority until they sentence me Until they silence me, speak loud when the beat drop Say the wrong thing, six feet, gone to see Pac Censorship and free speech don't mesh, see the sea-saw Hand out free money, fund another recall They fund another recall You starve, they fund another recall Conscious free, no conscience, scream at the nonsense Craziness onset, drink bring jaundice Speak till I'm nauseous, vomit these words Music's no contest, but you got to be heard And so I'm destined to fail Cause I don't do it for the listener, I do it for myself Therapy, no Theraflu, serenade the fear in you Scream at the mirror till that mother fucker's hearing you Can you hear me now? Fuck a commercial Art is independent, never fuck with commercial Stuck in this universe, but not universal No purpose, the words put me back in this circle A pictures worth a thousand words, what if no one sees it God is everywhere until the day no one believes it A puzzle's not complete until you pick up all the pieces A record's not concrete if the record player siezes The point, what's the point of this shit Self expression's no point once you break off the tip