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Woke up feeling myself, that's in a daydream
They think I'm full of myself
I thought the same thing
It's like a book on their shelf
We got the same read
Overlooking myself and overcame grief
I'm not the wiser of the crop
Fire marijuana
Start a fire on the block how I carry chakras
Feel I'm energy bending
Poured my soul inside these lyrics
Buried every appendage
Arms, legs
Heart, head
Art theft, non sense
Always solo in the function
That's enough said
I'd be hurting other people with the bloodshed
Not a serpent, but twisted my purpose
Smoke n mirrors I've entered the circus
Overworking, I shorted my circuits
Ran in circles where pobody's nerfect
Treating life a game
Don't decide to nerf me
Do or die is the aim
You know the law's Murphy
How to cope with a loss?
I was drowning in the pain
Think I needed resolve
Woke up feeling myself, that's in a daydream
They think I'm full of myself
I thought the same thing
It's like a book on their shelf
We got the same read
Overlooking myself and overcame grief
Ain't no anime
I was dealing with some issues
That you can't evade
Slice of life maybe, this body just can't cut it
Cut from a cloth
That's loving all my suffering
Put me in a box, I'ma break out
This my fifth flow switch
I can fake out
Stiff competish
What it is?
Inception in this bitch
You dying within a blip (bow)
My imagination dark as it gets (wow)
Way I'm spitting, they thinking I got the rizz now
Been a beaut
Sleeping beauty's getting pimped out
Seven dudes in the room
Who's bitch now?
I'm the wicked witch of westerns
Turn shit sideways, their necks hurt
Only do it my way
Fuck hecklers
Trans femme, make space
I'm better
Woke up feeling myself
Caught me jacking off
Stroking egos
Larger ones get words across
That's why don't spit venom
Why I'm home sick, heaven
Feel it's hell on earth
This shit is not my preference
Feeling myself
Daydreaming
They think I'm full of myself until I break even
Low statistics
An odd ball, but still he did it
Any pronouns
Smaller minds wouldn't get it
I don't trust the company kept, you leave
I'm all alone
Heard them talking under their breath
A disrespectful tone
Bitter pills, swallow the red
I think to each their own
You won't see me off of the meds
Or off the metronome
I just see the planet that's virtually in a dome
Collective conscious crazy tracking mud in the snow
If you drag feet baby
You might just step on your toes
If you step to me crazy
You best lower the tone



Авторы: Arjun, Jackson



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