You’re mimicking..

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Being lost 'bout this long feel like the best high Smoke clouds everything I assess I'm stepping through this plane to the next one And the more pain faced means more direction But who the fuck left here to mark the ending? The start set off by a pistol round People with shook hands are quick to turn Floors made of wax and the roofs gon' burn My gut hurts this is just another lesson learned Don't find truth in the hands of a bird Absurd still flying at a top class speed Roof touching on some bomb ass tree Bring palm to teeth If you fuck with me or my team And by team I mean a backwards me with no teeth Just a vision I made 'Cause nobody serves me Living in a castle still unworthy Don't coddle It's not working Taking a walk hope a train might hurt me But nothing's hurting it's quiet That's just a little harder to digest I didn't do my part I can't die yet Got a little bit in me Kick hard like a drum turned up four DB Burn up 110 degrees outside Might melt in this NorCal heat It's the same damn place all the chaos meet Know the same city scenes like the back of my hand Bland architecture take a brutalist stance Penning long nights looking harder to Curtis Suddenly find the answer I'm searching In lack of a purpose define none Live life like you're gonna see the next one And take my time but assess it wisely Stake too much won't treat you kindly Bartering an asset that's apart of my life Sitting at a table at the fucking wrong side Motherfucker I don't treat nice, get none You gotta fuck up bad if I'on' like you Motherfucker I don't treat nice ain't get none Gotta fuck up bad if I'on' like you [Verse 2] Bring it in Bring the Saks Bring it This is a message to the 21st century You are granted a pass to resent me I can't keep good to your time or date Gliding on by getting high in place Of my mission but I find it yet again and again Gripping to a mic or drying a pen Switch to automatic like a message it sends One wrong move and you're watching me ending They pay a cost to resent me Kicked to shoebox now while I'm plenty up In my head at least We all got the same debt to please Butting out the frame of a perfect picture Listen when they preach and you get it quicker Or stumble like a suicidal rat in a drain Hope you're clawing out feel like a video game (Turning out okay) (Despite trivial wrongs) Though a rat in cage can't Escape from A gunshot A gunshot (It's all okay) (Hold onto me I'm strong) You can't beat it out You can't beat it if ya blinded If ya throwing salt in ya eye (Beat it if ya blinded) No disguising It's not where you belong (Not where you belong) No suicide for you (No suicide for you) When they sing along (No [?] for you) (They do, [?]) None for you, none for you, none for you, none for you, none for you