Hypo

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Running on pressurized steam
Dodge and weave til I come up clean
Popped no pills but my
Heart's upbeat and my art's heart beats
Songs on repeat til my flow's on heat
Hotter than my brain
Fried in it's case
I swear I'm not insane
You'd swear I'm on cocaine,
But that was only that once off the Mile's Davis case in my
Best Friend's Basement (Real talk)
 
Shit--I'm just learning to walk, and I've been
Listening and I'm hearing that it's better to talk
About the realest fucking things that you have actually felt
Instead of doubling the effort that it takes you to spell out a
Message that elicits a desired response from your
Audience and those who would partake of your faults and the
Truth that I achieve when I am reaching for realness
Far outweighs what I would gain in some pursuit of an Image.
 
I TAKE IT ALL BACK
Restraint is whack and I'm a GOD on track
I press my pen til the page bleeds,
Pass the mic to the voices in my head and put em
All On Blast
I'm in a different class...
But damn I'm burning fast
And in the back of my head, I'm filled with the dread of knowing that this hot streak can
NEVER LAST
 
SPINNING CIRCLES ATTENTION SPAN ZERO DRIVE YOU CRAZY
I'M IMMORTAL AND SUICIDAL BOTH WILD AND LAZY
BUST A PARKING METER FEED THE DEMON GO PUNCH THAT LADY
GET A GRIP keep it in and then go about my daily
 
My body's made of electrified acid and broken glass
Venomous wrath--I'm pretty sure I act like an ass
Coming off as quite unbalanced I don't get a free pass
But I'll pour more fuel on this fire til my brain's out of gas
Dull it with Grass
Trippin on stayin on task
Gotta go Gotta go FAST
Never come in last with a race with no winners,
Keeping with the pattern: short summer, long winters.

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SpiderSausage
Member since January 15 2017

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