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)