〈Verse 1〉
Cold as spearmint
The science experiment
Came back from the dead
Bolts still sticking out my head
Prolly lost a couple screws since assembly
If it say to handle with care then know it ain’t going gently
Look how quick the rage turn frenzy
Gotta take your pick, so f#ck you if you ain’t acting friendly
Hopeful that I’m on the right trajectory
Had hella hints but only I can correct me
What you going through to prove a point
And who’s ideas you voicing?
Suffering while they rejoice
Cruise control pretty much to avoid
Flip side of the coin, only sour when you stop making a
Choice
Saying that knowing it’s been employed, prolly will again
Even when devoid of joy hard to let go of old trends
Always seeking the familiar
Finally back in order then it break like billiards
sh#t might leave your shorts soiled
Game of life needlepoint, can’t do much but watch it uncoil
Quick to disappoint, kicking up soil
f#ck keeping poised
Too hard always tryna kill the noise
Drowning out your voice
While most you listen to don’t know their own, it’s backordered
Hard to be yourself thinking you’ll be trashed for it
I did my best to help who I thought was my brother knowing ain’t a thing that I can do to force him
Can’t get anyone to do anything
That’s a lesson that’s very important
If you ready for sight
Gotta kill the distortions
But ain’t gone be ready
Till you hit the source of them
〈Verse 2〉
It don’t take a sorcerer casting a spell
To have you stuck living in hell
Not saying to just accept when you’re unwell
But I’m saying that you need to take it easy on yourself
When’s the last time you wished you well when you tripped and fell
Stead of feeling embarrassed
Hate to be the bearer of bad
But only way up out the sad
Is to face it instead of beware it
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