| Here I go, I’ll write a seamless flow, your kite reads Joe Blow, John Doe,
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| Unknown
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| Tip-toe quietly in through your window creepin' inside one leg at a time
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| A resistable force meet immovable object, you got blankets up hangin in a closet
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| Callin' it a project, but I knew your vision wasn’t leaving that room from the
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| second you un-paused it
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| Little man syndrome, clipped him, outlooks grim, think I killed him
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| Lights goin' dim, pistol whippin' while I eat all the food in his kitchen
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| Eatin' all his chips while he layin' there twitchin'
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| Time to go hear a siren in the distance, finally called because of your
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| insistence for assistance
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| Bleeding for your sins you has-been, I win, your life’s in a tailspin
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| Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
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| It’s discernin' when you’re tryin to burden this vibe I’m earning
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| Send it back Jack, you’re the Whack Pack, gettin' smacked up, flip you like a
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| flapjack on your back
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| Pack it up, bitch 'cause I’m flakked up, ready to attack with my razorback
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| 'cause she cuts 'em down
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| Like a lumberjack, I’m a maniac, you’re the hack, listen to the feedback
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| «Barely worth a playback», «ain't gonna make it», «can't even fake it»
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| Baby need a blanket? |
| Better jump and take it
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| I lie dormant until there’s enough torment to create the perfect storm in
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| And now it is forming and by morning ope, I’ve destroyed anything that tried
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| ignoring my warning
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| I laugh at all of the losses that you’re now sittin' there mourning
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| Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
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| It’s discernin' when you’re tryin to burden this vibe I’m earning
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| I get high, high as the sky
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| I can fly, fly in the night
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| It’s Bizarre, you know I’m the man
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| I’m drowning like quicksand
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| I pop bottles, I fuck models
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| Straight ahead, I’m goin' throttle
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| I’m passed out, I can’t sleep
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| I can’t think, I got a bottle I can’t drink
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| Crashing, burning, yearning, and churning but not learning and
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| It’s discernin' when you tryin to burden this vibe I’m earning |