Wastrel
• Written by StillBrillig
0:25
last beer of the night got me twisting like
more leaf and a light, to start lifting sight
Brillig empresario of words like Websters writes
intellect: the key, like on franklin's kites
you lithe enough to dodge my moves
you singing a song like a needle in a record groove
I get necks to move, to the bop
Yall octagonal red shapes, Stop
0:51
Unlying, Shakira's hips to hop
Call me maxwell best drips to drop
Terroristic with lyrics to rock
City squares, making bits of blocks
Huh
Brillig bigger than than the phobias
You've slipped a lot
Call it lubricant, you can't, just miss the plot
(What)
1:10
I've been shouting past your pissing pot
Listen up, you're words are as empty: politicians' love
Cloture enclosure when you twist it up
Money took the soul out but can't stitch it up
I'm in the cauldron with the witches bruh,
You timed out: a high ping when you pitch the shot
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StillBrillig
Member since February 15 2023