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They Still Don't Love Me

from Broken Clock : Skeleton Key by Seez Mics

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about

I was bouncing around myspace (RIP) at 4 a.m. and found this beat on Mac Lethal's "beats for sale page." Wrote 80% of the song before realizing buying a beat makes me kind of a sucker. No wonder nobody loves me.

lyrics

I work hard enough to sleep late
But I weren't smart enough for the dreamscape
Logging in for an e-scape
My pupils dilate while I teach em to keep shape.
These days, what can I say
I steadily improve, you're a fucking disgrace
Just a bunch of mistakes lumped on a breaking
Satellite feed that hovers in space and suffers its fate (Tune in!)
Cover your face when you feel a little overwhelmed
A lover's embrace, the right place for hosting cells
Most did well enough for me to humor the tumor
As a matrix ghost in shells and cheese
So to hell with Seez, I'mma melt this steez
Down to elbow grease
Or something I can sell to the helpless teens
Then bite down on their nipples with my velvet teeth
And I ain't talking bout other rappers (Yo!)
I'm talking bout this girl that I used to date
Naw, I aint talking about this girl that I used to date
I'm talking bout the scapegoats who I choose to hate (You!)
The economy is your fault (Me?)
I mean, a new car in the middle of the summer?
An anomaly of corn dogs
Now you took it too far so a river full of cutters
Mutter another cover while clutter crowds your happy place
Slap your face, before Christ with an aftertaste
Wipe your blood with my tax return, act concerned
Drive the point home with an acid buuuuuuuurn
Ooh, it feels good don't it?
I said it feels good don't it?
Speaking of guilty pleasures, will we ever
Get off Polly and pour bleach on her filthy feathers?
Calm down baby don't you talk because
Calm down baby don't you talk because
We're in a cargo van rolling through Arizona
And I don't think Lou Dobbs'll greet us with Coronas
I mean, it wasn't really that funny
I burned down a public school for Super Bowl ad money
A 30 second flame for 20 bucks and a hand job
Started to heal before realizing I can't stop.
I think we should stop here
You’re such a control freak
No matter what I do
They still don't love me.
Stop for the man's red octagon
Nod along and nod off to an awful song
It's too bad your parents never got along
You could've been my baby maker (maybe later)
Lately pay dirt is cracking my shovel
So I brought a spoon in the hopes of being subtle
The trouble is, spoon feeding the true meaning
Usually ends with me drunk and you bleeding
Life support, knife and fork
This is how I disembowel to light the torch
And I got bad news: son, your wife's a dork
A drama drag queen bumping lines for sport
Unscripted, unzip it, lubricate my jokes until they fit in
And if they still don't love me, I'll buy their votes
Or confuse em with logic and kaleidoscopes
Don't you like the pretty isotopes?
Yeah, me and this recruiter bout to light some boat
So just sign on the line to get your rights revoked
I mean sign on the line to give your life some focus
You're folks just gave us the ok
The pope says “Honestly, I really go both ways”
And most days, I can barely even afford my own place
That’s why they still don’t love me, though.
I work hard enough to sleep late
But I weren't smart enough for the dreamscape
Logging in for an e-scape
My pupils dilate while I teach em to keep shape.

credits

from Broken Clock : Skeleton Key, released May 1, 2010
Rap = Seez, beat = Mac Lethal, scratches = DJ Cam One, vocal salt & pepper = Cubbiebear.

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