Squatta's Paradise
 

1.  Infested
2.  Death Song
3.  Born To Die
4.  Suicide (A Better Way)
 

Infested
If there was a god / i'm sure he would be hated for making bugs / this hell that he created sit on a coat, put on a hat / i am infested it happens just like that / i'm sure i hate 'em they're ain't no maybes / bodylice & crabs headlice & scabies / you take your pick they make me sick / while i scratch untill i bleed soon they'll be scabs for me to pick it drives me mad, as i scratch my body raw sometimes it feels like sex when i'm scratching with my paws / sometimes it feels better, when it gets wetter / lubed up with puss & blood but later i'm upsetter / cuz of the pain when the rash becomes inflamed / i simply lost control the scabies can't be blamed / oh yes they can!  i'll go complain / to the drop in center clinic hook me up with some lindane / oh yes lindane the stuff for the occasion / this lotion gives you cancer with too many applications (3x) but i must use it, i'll be the tested this time it's gone too far my body is infested i am infested, i am infested / this time it's gone too far / my body is infested / i am infested i'll be the tested / this time it's gone too far my body is infested one bug, two bug, three bugs, four these bugs just fuck & eat / soon they'll be hundreds more (to) infest my head, infest my bed these bugs won't stop infesting untill i kill 'em all dead / then there's the eggs, the fucking catch if i don't delouse again / in seven days they'll hatch / and at this time i will truley go insane my nervous system shot by the use of the lindane it is this lotion on my generation tested this time it's gone too far / my body is infested

Death Song
Every day it comes my way in different shapes & forms greed, hate & jealousy the faces / the faces it adorns and though i walk the valley in the shadow of my deeds consider this it's never there / the ends to meet the needs i give you money / you give me death you think it's funny / i gasp for breath tompkins square is every where it's written on the walls they'll suffocate yer real estate and grab you by yer balls my life is such a living hell, a squatted rotted empty shell no mistakes to learn watch a cop for us today / an opiate a new decay yer fucking breathing stops this dying day / the bigtime it killed crusty dave were all alone we miss his heat / and now i feel so incomplete the death he tasted was so sweet / from womb to tomb the rotting meet / meat

Born To Die
Born to die and you get to sit and watch yer t.v. set believe the lies before yer eyes / credit cards & apple pies 50 stars to blind yer eyes / 13 stripes to hypnotize free thought is gone / you'll never see yer just a pawn you'll die tomorrow but today yer empty dreams just fade away evaporate, dissolve to hate while you survive and wait until a lifeless fate / yer stupid lives just piddle on you slave fer others and then your gone / i just can't escape the lying the moment we are born we're dying (and it's) such an ugly sight we have no rights / we have no future no reasons why / just born to die yer dumb self can't appreciate the freedom in my thought the weak sense of autonomy when i'm tripping in my squat that empty void was never filled but the dreams of others you helped kill you'll justify, will linger on but dontcha know that dreams all die the day yer born there is no god / there's only ignorant bliss no reasons why / were born to die (just born to die) gone to be, god is dead, lies & truth are in my head yer history, economy, soeciety / it isn't me, it's all on you reality, it's whatcha do, it's whatcha make / the truth in lies the freedom dies, the mind it numbs, the spirit breaks (with) all our rights /it kills our future our reasons why / we're born to die (just born to die)

Suicide (A Better Way)
Sippin on the dragon just the other day tompkins square park up by avenue A halfway down the forty and a pig come up to me he said "listen here boy (ya) gotta show me yer i.d." well living in a police state i tell ya man it ain't that great i know it doesn't even matter what i say but dontcha know there's gotta be a better way i'm all alone, i'm feeling bad, i'm by my self all i ever had / i hate my life, i'm such a mess i wanna die i'm so depressed and every time i look at you / i know exactly what to do / i didn't want to be born / the pleasure all has died so now i'm gonna snuff it with a suicide suicide an ok it's a better way sit in a hot bathtub / (raise a / razor) blade and slit yer wrists / watch your life fade to black you have this power to kill yerself called suicide and no-one can take that back there is no better death than suicide, suicide there is no better way.
 

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