Claiming you can’t bend over,
Mostly due to you having a hangover,
Ducking hours of pain,
Having a case of the Mondays,
Not trying to moving a finger,
OMG I think I am sick so I can’t go in,
I am just saying I want to play,
So it’s a F U Manager day,
I just want to lay in bed,
Hopefully get to lay my head,
Just need to squat and linger,
They definitely know me as the malingerer.
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
Launch pad typed in,
We are about to blast off,
Calculated course,
We are about to go far.
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
Nowhere to run,
Nowhere to hide,
You I will find,
Hiding behind…
Too late you,
My aim pigeonhole your pasture,
Leaving you limped,
Left behind,
No effort given,
Thanks for playing,
Good Bye.
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
Let’s celebrate,
Pop the top of that bottle cap,
While I rap,
Simply spitting the facts,
Or maybe not,
I am a bit tipsy,
I need go harder,
Keep my rap lyrics crispy,
I am fishing for words,
And fail,
I started to do it all over again,
I was at a dry spell for words at a point,
I took a shot and my lyrics got back on point,
So pop bottles…
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
After the last drink it drank,
I could hardly see,
I am flat on my ass,
On the floor wondering how could this be,
I only had one glass of this,
And just a shot of that,
I was cool just a moment ago,
Now I am laid out on my back,
I should stop when I had a chance,
Who the hell told me to go dance,
I need a ride home,
For floor is now my bed, where I will be laying alone.
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
Every day or so,
I think to myself,
Where is my wealth?
How to go through the problems I have,
A lot has change over time,
But can I climb the ranks among my peers,
How do my peers see me and do they care,
For I am just the average Joe,
Drinking a cup of Joe,
Stilling waiting until a time to arrive,
Where I can change a life,
Hoping that life I change,
Will be mine.
Hmmmmm
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
Oh no,
Running out of ammo,
Need to disappear now,
I need camo,
In a t-shirt and flannel,
My insecurities I channel,
No planning I need to escape,
So I scatter glasses,
Even with no bullets,
I am go out blasting.
BANG BANG.
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me
You could be techie geeky,
Or hardly speaky that’s probably a prick,
Who makes millie millies billie billies,
That’s probably a dick,
From a startup to the head office,
In which happens real real quick,
Either sellout or a buyout,
Watch out for your eyes as the check get’s real big,
To influence the world with an app real slick,
When everyone flocks to it like a bad habit,
It becomes a cliche, are you ready for it to mentioned,
In every other word,
After I use it and get amused by it,
It will left alone like my ex girl.
UNINSTALLED…
GOOD-BYE.
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“Di-Ox Nemesis”
Jixi Fox
http://www.jixifox.me