the earth weeps with each step I take
goes to sleep and dies a little bit more
with every breath that's made, as I shade my eyes
feign surprise and watch the circus, it's surplus of sheep
dark circled eyes on darker clowns
make up caked in our wrinkles blot out shades of grey
gotta stay strong for the great play
these days stay feeling acted and scripted
like our best parts played as the distracted distant type
instant dislike you with my custom facebook button
imagine all the best parts of your life..
you aint seen othin. can't pretend i'm frontin.
just do the Heisman out the booth til u hit fresh air
felines nippin at the sack ? bitch I aint gon' share?
nah im only kidding, it's nutrition for the masses
every vitamin that might've been get's eatin up like chips,
orr mass.. at massives? feel like a fish made from water,
pass gas with passion and swim like an elastic arachnid
gliding through crowds like i'm moses, molded plastic exastness
your girl loves when my roses pass her tulips, you smash it
watch my blue and yellow dolphins do tricks you bastard
nobody can dance.
their isn't a blueprint.
just let you be you and watch em try to fake it and lose it
style makes each mistake an "unexpected movement."
like when death pulls the drapes?
DROP that undigested truth kid
If you leave all your shit behind hopes a broken Cuban
you may get to the promised land, but promise is only human.
if you don't feel like you can die than find an excuse,
write a triflin' tune but remember..
hit em up dropped with the life of a dude.
we're tied to words worn like lovers silent perfume
wrap up underneath the covers 'til the violence resumes..
ten strips give men gifts greater than Benjamin can
you hold the key to find the lightning and advance as a man
it aint up to chance who i am.
i hope i have a son who stands up as straight as he can,
and raise a daughter who'd kneel to ask the hand of a man,
Remember: -you can't- is when you say that you can't,
and I can say, "I can" because I am who I am.
"I CAN CUZ I CAN," until you open a can,
if they shush you? tell em fuck you; start throwin some hands
it's a story how I've got here still alive in my skin.
you'll never get the whole thing straight but i'm alive as it gets.
some choke on their own cars while they bitch about pollution
we're all part of our own problems?
Relativity's a nuisance;
DNA's blueprint's useless; just a genetic refuse bin
Some cut their own slack. feed off finality stupid
death releases you from sickness;
while existence is neutrality.
it takes it's form in the friction grinding deep in your shoulders and feet,
wear the burden until pain leaves your soul a smoldering heap.
it spins with life in space and time until the climbing gears a burden,
i'd rather go back to the earth than be perpetually surprised
because looking alive in the casket's inevitably despised..
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