Bliss

[Verse 1: Erick Arc Elliott] I blink twice 'til my eyes close on my face Deep breaths, struggling to reach home base Awkward nigga, motherfucker, this is a race God made me great, so I been invisible to hate Partly humane, part of the same, part of the game Used to smoke a Parliament before I partied with my pain And Bacardi was the same, 151 to your brain But I'd rather beg my pardon than to party with you lames [Chorus: Meechy Darko] Fuck money, fuck friends, fuck family Fuck pussy, fuck drugs, fuck sanity I don't give a shit, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss, right Fuck the law, fuck the president and White House Fuck the jury, fuck the judge in the nightgown I don't give a shit, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss, right [Verse 2: Zombie Juice] Sit back and analyze my life like Montana did white All the bitches I hit, and all the bitches I might Clearly underrated amongst all the favorite But fuck it, my style's like Magic Speed Seduction I'ma keep smoking 'til my lungs collapse And fuck y'all laws, I'ma keep my straps Setting the plans, controlling mine and reaching the land I'm better off dead, somebody fill my head up with lead Dropped out of high school, lint in my pocket I picked up the profit, the block bitching, bitches is hawking Grandma don't want me, Grandpa kinda lonely Pay my dues, wear my jewels, refuse, never I lose But fuck that, on my last dollar and my bus pass Fucking with some niggas that'll give a mother fuck Who fucking with us? No one fucking with us, time to reconsider Zombie gang, walking dead, none iller [Chorus: Meechy Darko] Fuck money, fuck friends, fuck family Fuck pussy, fuck drugs, fuck sanity I don't give a shit, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss, right Fuck the law, fuck the president and White House Fuck the jury, fuck the judge in the nightgown I don't give a shit, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss, right [Post-Chorus: Meechy Darko] Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you) Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you [Verse 3: Meechy Darko] Fuck your faculty, your fans, and your music Fuck the engineer and the nigga that produced it Fuck your religion, your god, and your guidance Tell Virgin Mary time for Meech to pop that hymen Fuck the moon, fuck the stars, fuck Venus and Mars Fuck a Rolex and diamond ring with them flashy cars Fuck the last supper, fuck your church and its gospel Fuck them halfway dead niggas in the hospital Fuck my left lung, fuck my right lung Fuck my chrome gun, fuck my black gun Fuck fuck fuck fuck fuck Drop five bombs, fuck that I'm on Like the mic I record with, fuck global warming Fuck Heaven and Hell, purgatory Fuck the pastor, fuck you for giving him offering Fucking exhausted from all these fucks I'm fucking off this nigga, what the fuck [Chorus: Meechy Darko] Fuck money, fuck friends, fuck family Fuck pussy, fuck drugs, fuck sanity I don't give a shit, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss, right Fuck the law, fuck the president and White House Fuck the jury, fuck the judge in the nightgown I don't give a shit, why? 'Cause ignorance is bliss, right [Post-Chorus: Meechy Darko] Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you) Fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you), fuck you (Fuck you)