Jamboree by Muze Sikk Lyrics

I lost my mind
So what
Took all my bullshit
Made it
Show itself
For what it was
And now
All I have to say is

I still don’t give a fuck about bitch
And you MFs ain’t really got it like this
Don’t bear my burden
I beat my case
I don’t do it for the ends
Bitch I do for the chase

Avarice
Is respectable to me
Under no circumstance
Will I ever accept your designation
Don’t pray for me
Pray for yourself
How could ever compensate for that madness?
What goes up must come down

Unless your thruster is built to beat gravity
Killed the beat gladly
Gradually upended
Every cult offended
Every trigger triggered
Principle driven
Only expect what’s given

People people please
Act like your rational
Individuality’s a symbol of morality
To the man with the crayon
Grandmaster of the stanz and
I heard he still body slams shams

And I heard he always brought it
That’s the plan
From Malibu to Afghanistan
Who is here tallying the bands?
Rich stores of passion infused with his actions
Never sidestep exactions
I know my worth
Soon to be the main attraction
Close encounters with your booboo in his mansion
More spasms from orgasms
Yuh