Mac Diver Lyrics

 Uh hit you in the face with something that you never heard

 Never occurred didn't flip it like the hero bird If i wasnt a weirdo nerd Here no same, Hear no games Broke the box and I peer through frames Forge this beat into the flames here to stay Pure lemonade on a sunny gummy day Coming out my underworld a furlong hades I say words wrong I play your song And I got my dream on Your beats different some new shit First thing I heard that ain't tight at all Why'd you even think you were done Write at least one line that dont suck I'm the species you thought was extinct Inception is just the way I think Bet I see half the world when I wink my pinky toe holds the secret you seek tho You don't know me bro How you not as cool as the lonely awkward weirdo cronie you like cody banks to Angus macgyver Heemeyer Skydive Mars I say geronimo Midi out demonic notes Know this slopper ain't popular I still jot it tho No copycat I jockey corny shows Just need bubblegum and a Bobby pin I slap together a rube ruse and I'm outa here

Cheese Lyrics

 I use getting paid like a party drug

 It makes me feel dope so I do it more Detrimental to my health but I gotta get money When I'm withdrawing I just go and count my benjis Slippin into capitalism heres the evidence Urge to stack is stronger than my sex drive The thought of zeroes feels better than weed The thought of zeroes feels worser than stuck Spending all my moments tryna make a b..... Dollar it's the God of every moment I inhabit In this shitty world my body is only good for working Any sense of self is pointless if it doesn't further the addiction I use getting paid like a party drug It makes me feel dope so I do it more Detrimental to my health but I gotta get money When I'm withdrawn I just go and count my spinach Never thought I would be using this hard Used to despise it but now a deposit like a re up In fact the contant grind makes me nutty like some almonds Cash is my precious like... metals I get a rush from a bitcoin candle In a trance when my wallet gets a bit thicker Never thought I would be gone this far I'm fickle and my habits constantly change but right now I've been using getting paid as a party drug It makes me feel dope so I do it more Detrimental to my health but I gotta get money When I'm withdrawing I just go and count my matcha

Sugar Lyrics

 Ya suckers don't know shit about sugar

 You suck a carb down like a hookah You got your eyes closed like a buddha kombucha feed on sugar Mellow mushroom like kombucha Hella fed into all the bullshit Big sugar funded Propaganda Fat is healthier than sugar Diabetes heart attack heart disease It ain't no starting back once arteries start to squeeze Corporate interest keep you in the darkness It's all a big hoax like the lock ness America is down with the sickness, Everybody buy into the nonsense Happily suckle the sucrose and muscle the insulin while they double their profit We ain't evolved to be this sweet Motherfuckers buzzing like they some bees Addicted and scream for ice cream Soda no worse than sweet ice tea Feed the plaque, the rest is history A scam to sell us into dentistry Fatty foods are not the enemy I'm wailing over here,sound like geddy Lee Every meal now is bready, me I eat a burger on lettuce, yee Carb a drug like ketamine Sugar more addictive than cocaine Look it up and get it straight We better quit before it's too late They withdraw and get kooky Mainline it straight into a toothache You are not an ant You are not a bee Artificially selected plants, Fruit is sweeter than it used to be Out ya window I hold the boombox Remind you don't consume too much Be aware,and do not Forget the detriment of sugar Ya suckers dont know shit about sugar I sing about it like an oompa loompa I do what I can like tuna The losers are on sugar Mushroom people live like kombucha They got their eyes closed like the buddha Enjoy the donut I ponder if they'll sell it once sugar has killed everyone

Silently Balling Lyrics

 

I'm sorry about that I solemnly swear I wouldn't do it again Spirit like.. reuniting with friends I only want to remember you with that childish grin Much to my chagrin No going back like stuck in a quick Realizing this is like a punch in the gut Maybe I just wanna not think about it Maybe I just wanna remind my past self How every time I felt when left out damn fool Admittedly a bit weirded by the pastiche No excuse that I was washed out like pastel Never heard my future album track 14 Hadn't found the essence of my current core being I just hope I didn't crush his soul too much He was used to things not going right Personal version One of the first songs I made I showed to my dad and I'll never forget He genuinely said "i think you've got a hit" I knew he was wrong but it felt like the shit Gave him a CD to listen in the car He brought it home and wrote his own bars Excited he and I would have a way to bond Showed it to me next time I saw him And here is where I'll never forgive myself I didn't show any interest I was unenthused I don't even know why but it thought it insignificant I didn't even remember this til recently But I fear I may have dashed his dreams I only hope it wasnt as bad as it feels The guy was used to nothing going right I'm sorry to have added to the list

Count Your Blessings Lyrics

Count your blessings

Hack the brute Cash into the voodoo peasant Coos the hellish "A dumb dumb fool am I Adam you crumb, bum, go on n shoot the sky" True, its I there all along, huh It's okay, you can eat the filet but Spit the Tibula n suck out the marrow Get the drink from QT and gas from Valero Care not, Boromir to doornails Bored in their horrid corridor like Back room asses who love the misery Like cringy N9na hometown bizzizay is the Wack... the way he doesn't even like to smile Pete's sake good inside like pop tarts While, me, I'm tight as fuckin Walmart Call Paul Blart and chase the awful out Fix or repair daily Jim, he's dead You can say it of the zed in my head In my bed where I left all the lead and extra mends You can say I'm deluded bet I'm ahead like Real shit ain't feeling good Heal, bitch, you better would You're in the logical crawdad jus pinchin For inches of the minuscule isn't Wicked, doin dishes 24/80 mentally He's in enemy as a little bitchy boy Elbow pads for crying but mine are for praying to myself 

I got a kneeler, weirdo I know it's weird to say it, But I love myself and its wavey You cant convince me this ain't healthy like homeopathy It's I gotta be or imma body, be

Tick, Tick... Lyrics

 Take it slow like small town life

 This is news like Walter Cronkite I get home I just wanna sit tight I just wanna eat nice The next day I'm on hella fastlife Not even that bad of a time I just gotta go fast It's like gas gas gas Slow is in the past but it's back And I chill like refrigeration cycle Uneven speed got me maniacal and psycho Pressure high as pipeline or the deep sea The work day whale just wanna eat me Job in the stove everybody greet me I breath slow or else woe is me When I get home I gotta kick back Get a coke zero my hero is the three toe Chew a polacrilex asterix the sugar free Before long is the time for a moody dream Then wake up at 5 53 Press snooze but the cruise control jumping jack Ooh you lazy prick its time for a heart attack A breakneck pitch I dont have time to swing a bat Or bat an eye Just think rational I remember back in a slow day Alamo I actually had time to listen for samples Nowadays I be skipping through the tracklist I dont even got time to aspire to shit All this thrashing I be slippin into mire quick Cant I mask a time to fight off a virus I done lost half my eyesight like pirates And my break gets shorter A quick death is made to order Cant complain, I rake in borda But blood cells race aorta Fancy fucking fast like a damn Porsche Slide on through the day like playing porta- Mento and I get so pressured like some mentos and coke i feel a toad in my throat Phew Take a deep breath But I feel it speeding up again The county fair but the ride never ends Shit so deep its giving me the bends Head split open like a pez Heart rate might break out my chest Like too much caffeine that's the jist Brain sick tick tick another song on the list

I Get Pimples Lyrics

 I get pimples

 On my face on my back on my shoulders Every day another whitey You would think I'm a teenager and I might be Like I'm sleeping on a French fry nightly Like I'm swimming in the mud like a tadpole On my lip I might bite mike tyson On my ear I might flip like van gohg Back of my plain white t blood stain Hey there what it like having clear skin 27 but I feel like I'm 17 They all told me I'd grow out of it It's like perpetual puberty Check my neck and I bet you there be 2 or 3 If I gave a shit about my image it would ruin me Big red bump like I glued a jujube But it grew on me like natto Asking yahweh que paso And I scritch scratch, old vinyl I fold, poker origami Cuz my face like braille White balls like hail since I was 12 I eat hella healthy like kale Skin still lookin like hell Texture like a popcorn ceiling Make it bleed like I got no feeling 5 foot 10 banana can I peel me If I was vain id be an airbrush hero I'm like an old road potholes Cheekbone blowhole like a bottle nose Pissed at my damn hair follicles This here is the pizzaface Chronicle