Dysphoria

By CropRot

On Dysphoria

Released on December 1, 2017

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VERSE ONE (EPPSILON):

Knock the clock out, time is of the essence

Flood my veins with depressant

Rocking a hexagram that's fluorescent

Attached to a noose, disguised with a blue collar

I'm down to hang myself for just a few dollars!

Didn't do the knowledge, enslave thy mentality

In this grim cavity, cage my anatomy in

I'm a battery hen! Hanging on by the

Skin of my teeth as I'm penned in this factory

Just a knackery mare, a mere casualty

Tragic how I'm passive in this casual catastrophe

For troubleshooting: contact the faculty

Not tone deaf, it's a dead tone, don't abandon me!

So alone with the masses, catch assault & battery

For not offering the flattery of imitation, assimilation

"So what you're telling me is: this is a parody?"

Apparently so, but who's to know with any clarity?

Gauge the disparity: a valid reality or that of a fallacy

You in on the joke? Are you a joker too?

If you ain't in on the joke maybe the joke's on you

Affect the bottom line or become expendable

In the meantime: succumb to the chemicals

Pumping through my ventricles

Numb: I'm a vegetable, swallow my blue pill daily

Yo it's poison - salt, sugar, fat that you gorge on: poison

Fluoride in the water that you pourin', It's poison

Architects orchestrate deployment of the poison

& peddle me dependence on the poison!

Righteousness that they proclaim: yo it's poison

Carcinogens up in my veins, yo It's poison

Coercion, perversion - It's poison

How will I not succumb to the poison?

VERSE TWO (JERIM):

We a virus, a motherfucking virus

Wasn't I and I that decided

If we get eradicated don't be crying

Think anything is real to yourself ya lying

Roll on the reg all these L's

Sugar cubes on my tongue melt, like the polar caps so icey

This facade by the day getting more sheisty

Yawl been building on sand, bring on the tide please

Done looking at the stars for now, my heads in the dirt

Cos i know what im really worth

Best darn worm food, if only yawl knew the nutrients

So easy to produce it, ya worth we reduce it

Put it on a shopping list

Do you know how easy it is to get a neck and break it?

Rimz want to live off the land naked, see how we make it

My queen and some open minded jamaicans

CropRot in the building seeing melting ceilings

Reality comes pouring through your nervous system

Realise why nervous in this system

Anxiety, why these mother fuckers be trying me?

Denying the seed of thought, fuck what you know

Fuck what you thought, we're all slaves freedom can't be bought

2 chainz - lot of shackles

Always burning in my brain, hear the crackles

Flower of life I smell them angles

Hold that bark smoke for ages

Passed down from the ages or saliva sages

Burnin' oil like the inquisition, we're burnin' pages

Recycling of the same stages

Destined to make the same mistakes, don't be mistaken

It's taken place since the second you reared your face

So vile, so fuck a vile got a urn, got a lot to learn

To become a surgeon with lysergic

Yawl sick cos yawl way too clean

Suckers for other money making schemes

They need you to know how miserable you've been

Like "take these OC's hopefully you don't OD"

But forget about sippin' on ayahausca tea & tax free weed

Soon it'll be illegal to grow what you eat

They want you to dream what they want you to dream

Why obey obsolete orthodoxy

When existence is no one's property obviously