T.A.G.R.

Profile lean and discrete
Excretes disease from suntan lotion
Protects us this far
Jet fuel inside the space car
Mock 5 speeds that cure diseases
With watermelon seeds
Your cancer grabs the stick shift
And splits down unknown streets
Left turn into the freeway
Collide with nothing to say
You turn a broken neck around
One last glimpse of your last day
The breath leaves your lungs
And Arms detach from sockets
Hands clutch the final 10 spot
Torn from your lifeless pockets

Watching time go by
With brand new skin graphs
Sticking to the back
Turning black like the sun collapsing
Hatred binds me to a new world order,
Extra fries super-sized,
the elitists cased in Styrofoam
Human nature created from nomenclature
You cant erase the past,
Only watch it slowly fabricate
Everyday I disbelieve my own existence
In this way, I manage to
Obey my life of sacrifices

no one.
no where.

These tumors sit and exist
To experience fits
And express the magnitude
Of your worthlessness
You aint shit
And never forget it bitch
Before I die,
(Išll insert urine in your mind)
(Ill verbally inseminate your mind)