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lyrics
Verse 1
I've been walking round eleven month dead as fuck
Feeling broke as fuck, dumb as fuck, broke as fuck
If I know one thing, its im a hopeless fuck.
I fucking slit my throat , close it up and sewed it up
Now im drunk as fuck , on my bvack throwing up
throwing middle fingers up to artist blowqing up
sending invitations hoping that they're showing up
to my funeral to watch my casket closing up
Im bout to take one to the dome like John Lennon
If they bury me , it wont be in all brown linen
They'll probably bury me butt naked still breathing
Still screaming , still rapping , still dreaming
Like a still born baby , eyes shut still sleeping
That probably should have never made it past the seed of semen
John panich ios dead, for no damn reason
Just like why he was born . For no damn reason.
Chorus (Joe Average)
Why do they treat like an animal
WHy do they treat me like a criminal
why do they question my intentions
Im tired of the questions
Why do they hate on me
And oh, was it something that i said?
Oh. Was it the voices in my head?
Maybe I'm, better of dead .
Verse 2
This aint a verse this a suicide note
Its assitsted suicide , Im feeling suicide broke
let my knife slip and slide down my suicide throat
Bitch this aint no dance track, this is do or die hoe
and homie you and I know, We both gonna die slow
The stars in the sky burnt out along time ago
and they were never really there like my dying hope.
If jack kervorkian was here he would tie the rope
Im so broke I still were my girls deoderrant
We broke up over 7 fucking years ago, Im over it
Im going overboard, over lord, Oh my lord
One thing i know for sure .. pull the chord , Por favor
cause at this point , I dont even know if Im alive
(censored) or Im immune to cyanide
The all seeing eye never fucking dies, what the hell
Ill kill myself before 2012
Chorus (Joe Average)
Why do they treat like an animal
WHy do they treat me like a criminal
why do they question my intentions
Im tired of the questions
Why do they hate on me
And oh, was it something that i said?
Oh. Was it the voices in my head?
Maybe I'm, better of dead .
Bridge:
I got my mind made up come lets get in , get into
You know what.. Let is ride. Tonights the night
I got my mind made up come lets get in , get into
You know what.. Let is ride. Tonights the night
Bear witness to the dopest fucking rhyme I wrote
Taking off my coat, SLitting my throat
Bear witness to the dopest fucking rhyme I wrote
Taking off my coat, SLitting my throat
credits
from My Asteroid Wants to Kill Your Planet,
released March 4, 2013
Produced by JP from the Hp
Written by JP from the Hp, and Bread Beats, Joe Average
Beat by Jp from the Hp
Guitar by Mike Lomerson
Recorded by Darrin Mathews and John Panich at Wotter Lettiss Studios
Mixed by John Panich amd Dan Paterson and Giovanni Williams at Wotter Lettiss Studios
Mastered by Eddie Logix