C'est La Vie

Cest La vie, das what the vivendi french guy told me He said honestly, that's just life, don't try to fight Pourqoui wontchya ben dovuh Be our guest at the devils society They told me life's a bitch and then you die Eight-fold, she leaves exponential stitches while I wonder why Rays of light beam through me as I get more transparent Demented, getting disparaged, need for anti-depressants gets apparent But f*ck your SSRIs, I don't trust your inhibitors, here come doctuh doctor Sez side effects include constipation or diarrhea when takin Lipitor S'ycould explode, disintegration in the arena Y'piss n shit n cum staining the walls wilzooliya Twisted moral compasses ruinin mind states of the children You actin like I'm bein abusive while you continue kindlin You feedin the flames, me? I'm reclusive Mind my own bidnis, so why is the trajectory of this hate so obtrusive Relativity related to momentum, the physics of it so far has been inconclusive Gated community living, unaware of their surroundings Money momentum astounding, life divests me till I'm seething Wants me bleeding, sanity starts fading, the cosmos celestially middle fingering Cest La vie, das what the vivendi french guy told me He said honestly, that's just life, don't fight Pourqoui wontchya ben dovuh Be our guest at the devils society Cest La vie, das what the vivendi french guy told me He said honestly, that's just life, don't fight Pourqoui wontchya ben dovuh Be our guest at the devils society Most would blame god or lose faith in that there is one Lord knows that one true culprit is capitalism Fear and loathing driving people into radicalism Corrupted belief systems and nonsensical materialism Corroborators tout their own horns while their bishop preaches to the choir Collaborators fuckin each other over cuz dollar bills the primal desire I'm wondering what's required to show you that bein woke ain't the final meta I ain't no prophet, this knowledge I just drop it then rearrange it so it fuxwitcha FML, LOL, roflmayo, gotta laugh about it, otherwise I might lose myself FYI yo BMI sez yera fat f*ck, do summin bout dat health My frustrations stem from compounded bullshit Lucky number seven so elusive, life starts givin me rotten lemons More like qualude LEMMONS Druggin my system to drown out this misbegotten existence Square root o me may be infinity but ye gotta factor in variance My life nonsensical with all these blessings and tragedies The question now is, when I blow the f*ck up am I gonna be a calamity Cest La vie, das what the vivendi french guy told me He said honestly, that's just life, don't fight Pourqoui wontchya ben dovuh Be our guest at the devils society