Whats left? whats left...a common smile provoked by my action
Attention an laughter silently stolen and haunted by satisfaction
grind down, grind down on me
stare at the gray sky
today I
solemnly stole your courage playing through fray lie
lay down and ask you to agree
from a gray sky
how frustrating must your vision be?
listen we
should really split up quick an leave
forget tears I don't wanna be sick to grieve
your minds slow we know your just another hoe in the row
never thought girls could get this low with the flow
hating on me how am I not a rapper?
well tell me when before or after?
It doesn't matter fact
im leaving ghost like a cataract
hit Alice in wonderland witha mad hatter act
in life you hear the batter pact
guys see the pitch is to seize riches
got 3rd base glitches with these bitches
no lead equals no pencils claiming you hard
I don't have a point my aiming is barred
for starters I don't stab people I ghostly kill
through words of deception I mostly will
kill aspirin poisoned girls an roast the pill
frying brain cells I won't boast the skill
I ain't Ill im just depressed
sometimes I be stressed
from thoughts repressed
she played the game an shoulda reguessed
Im a human twister
an my minds a bruising blister
my lifes theme is a dream
through a scream an scheme
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