lyrics

riveting scores
selling these bars like a pimp is soliciting whores
dream today, feet of clay, but its no biggie to ever go kick in the door
simple is more, syllables symbol these primitive wars
videos sinful, i can’t ever resist a melyssa ford, sex sells
transport the thought of reward onto subpar art records
aren’t they all just annoyed
arch your back, baby for parts to exploit
i’m partly remorseful
towards the fees
that i’ve poured in a portal
just to feel normal
you would need one hundred gills & a snorkel
for my flows to not drown out like the corals
a couple skills & still no morals
toughen up, life has its quarrels

know that i just cant be gandhi
on these odd feelings
so piercing, it wrongs me
i want these needs & desires to calm me
i can’t see reasons to ease all the quandaries
i flaunt these spider web thoughts
right along into cob webs
i cough up a lung while averting these bombs
i disarm in my palms while i’m
birthing these songs
flourish beyond what’s in search of
new conflict, words stirred up
stay calm
this inertia prolongs my eagerness
i bond with a purpose
while longing for worship
words filtered verses till pure & observant
i am determined

relish in new developments, enveloping thy pride
well it’s still of some relevance
i’m hell bent on my prize
all these small fries fry my mind
beefed up these lies by
my schemas, i feed em my five guys
egregious advice lies
a sequence of habits deepen my wide eyes
decrypt my hard drive till parasites viral
and i’m blind
a parallel to old denial indifferent to bright signs
you could all bite lines, but never swallow your pride like it’s white wine
despite thy ego is high like it’s snorting some white lines
side note bitch i wrote flows that slope as deep as sci fi
i hope in my darkest moment, you’ll look on the bright side

i see it, i see it
i see it, i see it
i see the shit clear
i see right through you
i want to lose you till you disappear