N.Y.C.A.D.H.D.

By Ed1 Jetson

On Manic Hispanic

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By @ed1jetson

(Verse 1)

Fuck the crack rock, bitch im on the black rock

Scrappin up the tar from my bowl once it got hot

Im poor

Im not

Fuck war

Smoke pot

Im a hippie, I occuppied wall street

Tell me did you see me

Now im on the clams beats

Capitalism... more cheese

But im a socalist, smoking green with fellow kids

Sharing wealth is the only way we fucking win

They hired pam, they hired jim

But that office, they won't hire him

Hes a hispanic, that makes them panic

They'd rather send his ass to Iraq And..

Bleeding dripping body juices in the casket

I guess us young people

We dont give a fuck

We just wanna get a fuck

Get it lamar, you said it best

(Verse 2)

I dont wanna go to war

Dont wanna kill a terrorist

Just wanna pop that white head

My boss, oh, now hes dead

Spillin blood im staind red

Red wine, passed over break bread

Fucking sick as shit, fuck the meds

Spreadin it, touch me faggot, catch that sick

Froyd says im not crazy cause I know im crazy

But listen brah I just fuckin know im crazy

Im headed to the mall, sell them girls an 8ball

Charging them my double price

Fuck them over, mad polite

She begs me even crawls

Got her so fucked up that shes feelin on the wall

This spoiled bitch riding on my balls

She chose this life, tho shes has it all

Sad to say, two weeks later, found her body in a stall

She had it all, she had it all

(Outro Verse)

Fist Pump, those faggots from the shit dump

Feeding off the excess of new yorrrk

Like a tape worrrm

Just to give a warning

Puddles got that ring worm

Im glad the rains pouring