I Dont Rap In Bumper Stickers lyrics

I`ve been doing this for too long to keep
Singing the same song
This is another one of those happy moments not made for anyone
I don`t rap in bumper stickers, I`m witty with 40-liners
Every breath is a chorus, sing along if you`re still breathing
I`ve got gods, I`ve got issues
Nowadays I`ve learned to not criticize
Ever seen my foot-in-mouth stance I`m a g walking
Broken token, something of little appreciation
To truly see where all of this aggression stems from
You gotta always play the nice guy and get shitted on
Everyday`s a gavin convention with no one to see
Everyday they put up new doors and I don`t want the keys
If I`m not getting black-balled I`m getting white-boyed
You can condescend me but you can`t offend me
I`m sure i`ll get all the secret codes
When showing love to sole becomes trendy

Poor me, I dig myself holes
Somebody marry me, I`m getting old
Somebody remind me why I continue to press on
I need a flamingo to put on my front lawn, I need a front lawn
I need to stop feeling sorry for myself
I need to stop repeating myself
Everything is fading slowly
No longer selling out, I`m buying in
Redefining my grin
Making new medicine and now I`m sick of it all
But I can`t get enough. hating females less
Accepting the fact I`m slowly dying
And can`t make any songs that glitter
Or be happy in a roller skating rink
So fuck the revolution, it`s all about starcraft
Palm-pilots, and meaning what you say

So if you don`t understand it, I can`t explain it
And if you don`t understand it, I can`t explain it
If you don`t understand it, I can`t explain it

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