I cloud up a lout
Ya you
Gotta go out your way for a boost
Little lies
Open up a lumen like
A pulsar
Full star
Sun shine
We ain’t the type to hit slack but the buttons stay mashed
Keep it Chuck E Cheese
Sauce game surplus
Shake a little change outta pocket
Cash in offa dreams
Discombobulate a poppet
We gone
Polly wanna crumb
Prolly got the sum
Running in a rat race
Meditations
Leave ya brain numb
We ain’t think the sane thing
Immolation
Of a brains blood
Trucking in a shallow lane
Insemination
Of a nation
Outta breath and out of shape
What a cheap imitation
Of a cheap imitation
Bubbling high as space ships
I perceive I been up to speed with the hustle and bustle
You’ll never track my train MF
Out of water
Diamonds out the butt
I got a bay I net for sticking
Neck is outta order
Beat the buzzer with
Ugh
Ahem
Yes I’m in it to sprint
Reception excellent
I got the message you sent
You know I’m always drown for the negligence
Every session like a MF precipice
Edgy lessons from the mind a measured man
The beat game put em in their place again
I am not the type to leave
A job half assed
Nor extraneous
You shoulda known baby
Bless your heart but fuck your IMO premise
Situation Sikk I can’t explain this
I see pissing time as dangerous
Accumulated taste
Are you feeling my feeling?
I catch a vibe
Think twice
Then I reel in the realest
Freak out
Game on
Your heartless soul acclaimed
Disease of a Lame
I can’t understand that pain
The steep heights we strain on don’t cost a fucking thang
Besides your everything
Baby is down to ride or die?
Ya you
Gotta go out your way for a boost
Little lies
Open up a lumen like
A pulsar
Full star
Sun shine
We ain’t the type to hit slack but the buttons stay mashed
Keep it Chuck E Cheese
Sauce game surplus
Shake a little change outta pocket
Cash in offa dreams
Discombobulate a poppet
We gone
Polly wanna crumb
Prolly got the sum
Running in a rat race
Meditations
Leave ya brain numb
We ain’t think the sane thing
Immolation
Of a brains blood
Trucking in a shallow lane
Insemination
Of a nation
Outta breath and out of shape
What a cheap imitation
Of a cheap imitation
Bubbling high as space ships
I perceive I been up to speed with the hustle and bustle
You’ll never track my train MF
Out of water
Diamonds out the butt
I got a bay I net for sticking
Neck is outta order
Beat the buzzer with
Ugh
Ahem
Yes I’m in it to sprint
Reception excellent
I got the message you sent
You know I’m always drown for the negligence
Every session like a MF precipice
Edgy lessons from the mind a measured man
The beat game put em in their place again
I am not the type to leave
A job half assed
Nor extraneous
You shoulda known baby
Bless your heart but fuck your IMO premise
Situation Sikk I can’t explain this
I see pissing time as dangerous
Accumulated taste
Are you feeling my feeling?
I catch a vibe
Think twice
Then I reel in the realest
Freak out
Game on
Your heartless soul acclaimed
Disease of a Lame
I can’t understand that pain
The steep heights we strain on don’t cost a fucking thang
Besides your everything
Baby is down to ride or die?
( Muze Sikk )
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