paroles de chanson M.T.R - MidKnyte
Blame
it
on
the
neurodivergent
mind
Because,
i
lit
it
up
They
are
searchin'
for
her
while
it's
burnin'
Kinda
turnin'
into
"find
the
burden"
Behind
the
curtains,
is
a
fern
and
a
pile
a
dirt
and
In
Sight
of
urchins,
it's
"fight
because
it's
urgent"
She
had
to
die
because
she
was
flirtin'
with
the
guy
down
the
street
It
beats
me
to
do
this
discreetly,
so
now
she's'
learnin'
On
what
not
to
do,
so
now's
she
hurtin'
Maybe
next
time
"Next
time?"
There
won't
be
next
time
She's
in
a
coffin,
rottin'
coughin'
with
cotton
in
her
She's
out,
but
can't
plot
because
she's
knows
i'm
gone
for
dinner
Would've
gone
with
her
But
i
thought
she
was
gone,
her
sister
kissed
her
Goodbye,
but
i
had
to
play
the
good
guy
role
with
her
Thought
she
was
withered
But
now
she
slithered
like
a
snake
to
my
place
To
place
the
evidence
Laced
my
case
of
monster
What
a
monster!
I
want
her,
to
pay
I
want
to
be
in
court
and
face
her
in
the
room
Grab
a
short
broom
and
race
her
to
her
doom
Slap
the
bailiff,
beat
the
plaintiff
To
afford
goons,
a
waster
She
assumed
i
had
such
rooms
Always
knew
she
had
a
thing
for
mushrooms
But
actually
i
switched
the
laced
monster
with
her
See
her
face?
Posture,
wobblin'
and
fallin',
she
can
feel
the
taste
Of
adderall
and
fetty
Bitch,
yea
i
did
it
all,
i'm
petty
Witch!
I
yell
after
she
fell
on
the
ground
Where
should
I
put
her?
A
hound,
on
the
mound
or
the
ditch,
or
the
well?
Well,
fuck!
I
didn't
plan
ahead
I
don't
plan
to
behead
But
i
do
plan
to
get
some
head
I
read
her
face
because
it
was
redder
She
woke
up
from
the
hole,
buried
alive
We're
married
till'
we
die
That's
the
whole
premise,
its
carried
to
my
demise
Despise
that
She's
my
rose
to
my
thorns
All
of
my
foes
to
be
worn
She
my
disciple
to
my
bible
My
medicine
to
my
poison
Love,
hate,
relationship
Patience
shit
has
overtaken
the
ship
Set
sail
to
these
faces
miss
When
i
miss
the
pace
to
my
own
oasis
hit
Contemplatin'
and
pacin'
around,
waitin'
on
endin'
my
life
Right
in
face
and
it's
kinda
a
waste
to
think
about
it
like
that
When
my
mind
pushed
my
heart
and
taken
the
stage
To
take
my
feelings
out
of
its
cage
and
it's
own
rage
Powerful
with
a
powerful
mage
with
it's
magical
sage
Stamina
and
mana
lackin'
you
can't
pull
any
card
out
of
your
backend
I
start
to
back
in,
in
and
out
like
the
burger
joint
I
further
toy
with
your
brain
like
a
puppet
Man,
fuck
it,
i'm
tired
being
tame
and
lame
so
you
can
suck
it
And
put
ya
brain
and
ya
pain
in
bucket
and
make
a
ruckus,
uncle,
tom
I
keep
it
hundred
I'm
a
disgustin'
husband
You
can't
tell
until
that
one
faithful
day
of
judgment
It's
blunt
it's
the
front
end
of
to
what
it's
gonna
become
ehh
I
do
not
know
what
i'm
goin'
up
at
against
Judges
say
it's
offense
i
say
it's
self
Won't
budge
since
my
way
it's
my
health
Highway,
my
way,
five
days
to
do
it
five
ways
I'll
wait
for
a
sign
Yea,
or
maybe
i'm
givin'
up
my
time
to
do
something
right
Maybe
it's
therapy
for
others
and
a
money
makin'
scheme
to
some
To
sum
it
up
is
dumb,
i'm
bedlam,
i've
been
calm
Every
rap
it's
somethin'
faster
But
little
do
they
know
it's
not
somethin'
they
should
master
They
quit
the
next
week
after
makin'
a
mill,
preach
to
the
pastor
This
is
the
conclusion
to
MidKnyte
the
rapper
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