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letra de mom's a commie - serengeti

[intro]
anesthetize me
mom’s a commie
anesthetize me
wait a second
yo

[verse 1]
don’t talk about my plan ’cause yo i never did
in operation: get money kid we still gotta live
’cause these cats fib with all they movies and such
i rolled the biggest f-ckin’ dutch and ate a huge ass lunch
best years were being pimped by punks
to promote junk but f-ck it that chick she got a trunk with it
she twenty
you wanna step to the back
and let me guess your puzzle like my name is pat sajak
and i don’t do smack but we can chill, relax like that
blow up ? so we can elevate, at least off the map
and talk stupid
i’m hearing cupid take this time to loop it
with all the gluttony just unb-tton me
and let me float in sp-ce
tell my sister i’m a basket case
and have no concept of race
plus i’m dark faced
now how’s that
that’s why i hardly keep to braggin’ raps
i snapped
don’t hardly relate to none of that just
champagne and cream puff cadillacs
chicas with huge ? straw hats and carry compacts
theres something from history like the 20th century
it was possibly it’s definitely mentally
[bridge]
anesthetize me
my mom’s a communist
in mayday red
i went to bed
went to bed
anesthetize me
in mayday red
i went to bed
mom’s a communist
anesthetize me
anesthetize me
mom’s says there’s no god
anesthetize
anesthetize me
anesthe-
anesthetize
anesthetize me

[verse 2]
used to march against the klan in skokie and marquette park
now me and my ladies take klonopins and drink sparks
how dark
’cause i grew up sorta weird
that’s why at times a motherf-cker grow a huge beard
i never fit, like c cups and d tits
the whites would always get racist
the bd’s would ruin it
i made my own world full of booze, pills and girls
’til that sh-t got played
’til that sh-t destroys dave
and mom doesn’t believe in god and hates church
and took me to strange readings where they spoke about workers first
and hating reagan and crushing the bourgeoisie
thats why at times a lot of things always bother me
so when the working class is marching
the banners turn the blue skies red
i’ll demand to not compromise
we’ll fight until every boss is dead

- serengeti

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