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Disappearing Act
- Can barely admit, leaps and bounds from bouncing a check
- Can barely admit I know what I'm doin', these days, it persists
- So do I, thought I had it, next moment escaping my grip
- Reorient it, photo edit, shit looks better once I clear up my head
- Wary of demons preyin' to break me with the sneakiest tricks
- I've endured manipulation that could get under skins,
- Blameless, swayin' you into betrayal by your own flesh..
- You ever get disowned by kin, 'cause you called out harm
- As if it'd disarm, 'stead they go around and paint you as sin?
- Erasing you of links, givin' reasons to stop cheerin' your wins,
- Cryin' out for help, now they can't take you serious, you just
- Stare at the abyss, to a blaring indifference of if
- You'd take the next step?
- Comparison traps, we're not exempt from experiencing this
- God ordained me a gift, discerning why I thank in contempt
- 'Til I awake in a zen, growing to be what I didn't have, this is mav'..
- See I care about who you are, I'd listen to a tear if you let
- But I don't care who the fuck you are, if you just tear down the rest—
- You'll see how great I am, 'cause I see that rough shape you're in..
- So I'll help myself by stretching out that dog in you,
- To expose..how you ain't nothin' but a straight fuckin' bitch
- And I hear their entertainment's abrupt, huh
- I ain't sparin' no rib
- Playin' a game of Operation on me, with no way to get in
- 'Cause it's neither here nor there when they're takin' a dig
- 'Course not, it's a sword box, how I lay in the cut (bitch)
- Merely splittin' my sides, with no try, for makin' a mends
- Man I'm only in fuckin' stitches from the.. hilariousness
- I no clipped after being shot with some blanks in remiss,
- Find me at the lost &found, I'm exiting stage on the LEFT,
- 'Cause you'd be taken aback—if that's where things would've went..
- So here's where I'm at...
- Everyday I wake, take it head on like Nearly Headless Nick
- I go from peaks to valleys, like I'm Jerry Moffat
- From valiance to piqued 'cause, the weight on my chest,
- I carry with strength for the others around me..
- And still, makin' 'em grin..
- Got 'em smiling, it heals, all my pain deep within
- I'm an amusement ride, man, it's what I'd pay to uplift..
- A couple trolls see a stripper pole, so they wrangle my dick
- I bait and I switch, watching you punch the air..
- Knowing the words I left hanging in that dead air's gonna win
- You've the comprehension skills of a possum, though
- I'm just playing as dead
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