I Love Your Game

Go ahead kid, i think that you're just another invalid
compare the money up with the amount of sin
and we can find out your end, before you begin
you were a fantasy that was written
and exploited until you had nothing to forget
step up i've got quite the set, for you and your regret
i'm not gonna throw punches unless you start building up the hunches
you've got a clue, i'll give you words until you break bonds like glue
i'm sick of you, and i'm sick of this output you force me to do
i say what i say because i think you're in the wrong mind state
a call from ground control to your space station brain
the signal has fallen below the line of lame
i would say you've got phallicisim to produce your fame
you're always willing to be part of this stupid game
when will you rise above the fact that you're deranged?
and give it up that you can't stop being material based
you are, to me, crazy and absolutely insane
all your friends are who you tamed
they only like you cuz you've got money to be claimed
just waiting for your old man to kick the bucket and you'll have it your reality frame
until then you freeload off of his success he made on streets of main
did you know it was something that i don't condone
there a lot more things i'd like to let you know
i'm gonna get them off my dome, and you can perform it in a show
because its the last day before i go, and now you think you can step in
like you've got the right to challenge me to a fist fight?
you don't have the gall, i'm not gonna waste my time producing your plight
it was out of your precognition, you have no foresight, nor hindsight
you just waste space and make no achievements, you couldn't make ME bite
so get something to your life that's worth the time
you need a hobby or somebody that cares about your tragic climb
you were born into the american dream
.........................HAW! HAW!
it was just a DREAM
WAKE UP SUGAR!
i've been trying to pull up your anchor
and now that i got your goat, i'll shove you into the hanger
to chill and relax, you need repairs to your anger
management possibly or perhaps a lobotomy
i'm pissed with your ignorant anatomy
your brain power surpasses the subjects of botany
plant life growing through the weeds in your roots
never did you know i'd melt your boots
then take off your belt and crack you in the personality that money did remove
when can we drop this war, let things move on from the ego that you whore?
tell me when you're no longer pretentious
and you've discovered a hint of your human inventiveness
then i'll embrace you as a brother, or maybe a son
until then you won't have any fun
and you'll continue to run, trying to prove your balls are bigger than the sun
tell me where that gets you and i'll show you a depressing sight
end this stuff.
TONIGHT.

i'm not gonna give you what you expect because, you are my hero
you let me know exactly down which paths, i won't go.

~Livid. and i feel like i broke some rules.

Love,
Digress.