I Am Machine Gun

I am machine gun

I spray when I speak

I'm a machine gun

I prop up the weak

I am machine gun

Slur my words and spit

I'm a machine gun

Mouth full of shit

A machine gun

Specialer than you

I have no words at all

But riddle you through

On you I count coupThe wasting of a gift

Is the highest crime

The universe gave you talent

But you're wasted on mine

It's not how you feel

About me

It's how you feel about yourself

When you're with me

Superiority

Have stopping power

With a grain of sand

Forever more

I plague your land

I am the tower

Lay all things aside

You acquiesce

As all things abide

A grain of sand

Now hold my hand

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