Shrewd Authority and Misconseptions
Freaked words plus phony rhymes, post-mortem.
I would've love to skip that part, your explanations
Attempts of yours tear me apart, false expectations
I seem so cold, you're seem too close, my inner borders
Are almost shattered. You pour my wounds with salty waters.
I hate your touch and hate your smell and hate your solace
I want to hide in certain shell, I keep no promise.
Keep running from your presence, cause you suck.
I know I'll hurt you deep but I don't give a fuck.
My tongue is full of sauce to your decisions
It wraps around your weak thoughts and the visions
Of all the things you'll never turn to something.
I love it how you're representing nothing.
It's getting darker in my soul and I can't help it
I'm too surrounded by the storm and I can't fake it
I wish I never was a snake to all the paths
Of yours, that makes you moving right to what's the past.
You're not my homie, not my sidekick or my lover
I'm trying hardly to explain, the link is over
Kenai is the one that makes the fool me,
He's making fun, that only makes me gooey.
You might be all the fucking presidential,
You're brainer, so I keep it non-essential .
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