Just another quickie. The vocals are bad, but listen to the lyrics.
Welcome to the Murrysvillains.
Lyrics
I can force rhymes/ Fuck a little writer's block/
I give inspiration/ Comin with the lighter cocked/
Get the fire hot/ Make me flame/
You never will destroy what is ancient, man/
In only one country I've found a home/
But still I'm livin in an area your bound to roam/
I make the sound and tones seem better than before/
You found a little Phillie and you met her at the door/
You're headin to the store but its manned by nazis/
You gotta call your boy cuz man you cant cop me/
But when you got me/ You're loyal till the end/
Introduce me to your boys, and your spoilin your friends/
Get foil and some ends and I take care of the rest/
I Bury in your flesh, unload the cares in your chest/
Make you a marrionette/ then I make you laugh/
Then I make you think/ and i make you pass/
But if ya wanna be respectable you gotta condemn me/
Cuz they say im an enemy to those who befriend me/
But in your mind i think you know you felt me/
Cuz i'm the one you call when you're feelin unhealthy/
You yell help me, I come to the rescue/
And I dont make you need me like the rest do/
I'll never stress you, or ruin your thoughts//
The most i'll do is make you like food a lot/
I make you quiet/ But you enjoy the silence/
I make you paranoid but you avoid the violence/
You only get paranoid because i'm a criminal/
I dont get you down its just somethin subliminal/
Somethin that your mom did/ somethin that the courts said/
Somethin from your teacher, back when you force fed/
Somethin that the cops said, back when you were caught/
But the truth is...i'm just a little bit of pot
