Lyrics Apple - Twiztid

Apple

I’m a product of buck slips and cut wrists
Rambunctious, when I feel like I’m getting fucked with
My wits connecting prophets to a light switch
One flip permanent night bitch
Fuck with me and I can swallow your soul
And watch rap gods grease like green bags of bill folds
All outta control like an addict gotta blow
Tragic, cause the medicine I need I can’t afford
Maybe I should pay a visit to his home
Somebody tell the president I’m on his fucking lawn
Too far gone to be fixed I’ll and outdated it
Like a trace that I’ll open this up to make me feel better
The president loathes me
The government hates me
They taxing me
And they stealing food from the babies
We on a slippy slope but they know we can’t afford it, right?
I’m bout to kill a mother fucker tonight
Let me say, your dopeness tolerates influence on your life
And we play it like Adam and Eve
And take the first bite
So sinful, better believe this
Me and my brother have returned just like Jesus
So peaceful, not a people
We raise hell, so they assume that we’re evil
I probably could go out and get an education
If a teacher could hold a job for 15 seconds
In this fucked up economy, stripping me butt naked
Of all the money I make, they be take taking it
But ain’t shit better though (Nope, no it’s not)
Just a little bit deeper in the debt we done
Just a little bit closer to the ultimate fear
Where you get one phone call to try and post bail
Don’t watch society and what it became
If not us than who the pass to blame
I betcha feel any shame at the thangs that you see on TV
Cause your earth bound heaven is still a pipe dream
What do I have to do
When the plates on the table
But plates with no food
While lone ass people gotta go back to school
Pass the point of working overtime to pay dues
This is your future
See it and behold the life time of debt and enormous work load
Past on to you only and it’s courtesy of us
Another trigger in the negative in God we trust