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PARASITICAL//WHITEKID CVSUAL
- Cvsual, man he's a chemical, don't feel what he should, is he cynical?
- Can't put up his fists, won't get physical, is this the pinnacle?
- Or is this subliminal? Won't know til' we hear him clinical
- I don't fight still, I dont play fair,
- I'm a fuckin' white kid with some brown hair, I'm an invisible freak like;
- "here I am" WHERE? great pyrenees' my title but we know I'm not here for the treats,
- only 17 but already got FIVE digits when I'm countin' my feats, everybody's missin' their shots
- but they still on me, like man wonderin' what the fuck they see...
- I'm not the enemy today, but may be tomorrow,
- ain't got my own time to play but you got the time for me to borrow,
- viewin' shit my own way as you trapped in your sorrow,
- where your happiness at? Will it be put away high up kilimanjaro?
- Or you gon' stay in that coffin til you're rottin' away,
- look man to be fair I've truly felt that grey, I can tell you man that it ain't that great,
- but look at me now and look at yesterday, I'm a whole new person til I'm lyin' awake,
- up all night stayin' up real late, I'm just like you, that's right, too busy worried 'bout what'll be my fate,
- don't call my name
- Cvsual, man he's a chemical, don't feel what he should, is he cynical?
- Can't put up his fists, won't get physical, is this the pinnacle?
- Or is this subliminal? Won't know til' we hear him clinical
- I'm trapped in my thoughts, please turn on the light,
- I'm a hypocrite shootin' shots in the night,
- won't feel well cuz I know it ain't right, I'm a guilty fuck who holds on tight,
- to the shit I've felt and what I write, my hypocrisy is equal to a dog bite,
- prolly' won't kill me but it'll get me airtight, lock up in pain as does my brain, when I take off for my flight
- is this really my fight?
- started off strong and now I'm fadin' to black,
- lyrics went from "i'm right not wrong" to "my emotions are whack",
- I swear we can get along, but I'll forgive ya for not thinkin' that....
- Cvsual, man he's a chemical, don't feel what he should, is he cynical?
- Can't put up his fists, won't get physical, is this the pinnacle? Or is this subliminal?
- Won't know til' we hear him clinical
- he'll drop before its critical, he's too miserable,
- just a dog in a shell and it's too pitiful always claimed to be invincible,
- he's just hypocritical, writin' his death note in case shit's worse than the typical,
- Cvsual's a dog who's truly parasitical.
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