Metaphors

Lyrics

[Alias] Inhale, the vacuum sucks up dirt and dust in a motion making Up the particles to make a potent potion Until I spray them out in a pattern, no one understands Comprehension; it's the greatest invention by man Splitting into separate piles sending down different conveyors Constructing one long line pleasing to the sequence sentence sayers "Boom-click, click-boom-click" My vacuum spits phonetics that makes the sound walls sick Pleasing to the nostrils, even allergists will commend You love my offerings from my vacuum from start to end [Slug] Monday started off humble, passed fumbling Shaky, nervous like a stomach, like a practice Tuesday/Wednesday in stride sequence to reach potential Breathe in dental, keeping focus is essential Thursday passed observing the foreplay of the first day Looking at the weekend like "my whore is thirsty" You bounce up wide-eyed Friday/Saturday cut loose, climb inside the intenseness It's the vibe that I'm presented My secret heaven; reach the week's peek at the stroke Sunday, time to relax while I bask in the afterglow [Sole] Floating in all the splendor, traveling towards the way, get away The currents undried, all currents being rivaled "Get your hands out of his mouth, now he's damned!" Cut off from his hands and feet Now your board's oxygen and the land it breathes Energy, the energy welling up; impossible to breed And still the land is choking, and what's with all these bodies Floating and sinking? You know you're all washed up The more I think about it he should've saw it coming Well man will harness all resources for deluded cause The cost is unmeasurable by man and unrepayable to the list [Doseone] I-I-If I'd have only paid it more attention and stood there then... Tears won't bring back the everywhere we went That's the fear choking and he's, ohhh mannn... World to me will never be the same, I'll forget all those times It made the sun shine, but the grownups say "everything'll be fine" It would never d-d-d, only change can grow again in our backyard Through my shoe box and the strawberry plants [Bridge- Doseone] 3X Like Like, like, like, like Like... [Hook] D: Like Like, like, like, like Like... (3X) S & S: Yo thun, your similes is killing me Thun, your similes is killing me Thun, your similes is killing me Thun, your similes is killing me (3X) A: Are you?... (11X)