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OD on BS

The majority of this world has become repulsive
Reach for the beat, find where the pulse is
We fall off our feet from all the indulgence
Another overdose of all the fucking bullshit
Kobe’s chopper went down, it becomes so catastrophic
I understand how death can be a sad topic
But all these posts that I see, you people need to stop it
We got soldiers dying overseas, what is your logic?
I don’t see posts or tweets or much to acknowledge
People fighting for our country, getting they’re shots in
Not like Kobe on tv, in the NBA or back in college
This whole world is hung on a tree, like an apple rotten

Or a junkie in the bathroom shooting oxycodone
Pulling himself to the toilet just so he can vomit
I feel like that when all these posts make me nauseous
Before I overdose on bullshit I have to be cautious

Write it down, or type it out, it’s time for a plot twist
Let’s talk about celebrity deaths, let’s be brutally honest
Chester Bennington’s suicide was far from modest
Six kids are now growing up all fatherless
“In the end” his musical messages didn’t matter
They died when he kicked, the table, stool, or ladder
Six kids abandoned, family, and fans, can it get sadder?
One of the most selfish human acts, what a disaster
I can only hope God was still his master
He is the creator to which that man has to answer
I understand that depression spreads like cancer
Having no one that loves you is an enhancer

I can’t comprehend how someone with everything ends himself
Now he is just a picture or a voice on a shelf
Playing hangman should be a word game played with someone else
Not a belt around your neck while you hang by yourself