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A Matter of Ego
- [Superego, what's up?]
- Just formulating the lineup,
- [Wait what?]– You're the backup,
- Mitigating the risk of your lyrics' write up.
- [You fucked up prick, think flowers will hurt those critics?
- Zero hour and you're working still in clinics with cynics?]
- It's psychology, but I'd doubt you'd know the terminology,
- Even regarding your own biology, clear you don't know [CD,](conduct disorder/cooldown: don't know 'you' have conduct disorder, don't know how to 'cool down')
- Plus ADHD, easily makes you a mental absentee.
- [You dopey? Cuz I got a line that can slice you like Brie.]
- Violence, is never the answer,
- A substance, multiplies like cancer,
- A doctor's advice, to prevent ego's demise,
- [How nice of you, what a pretty disguise,
- To cover up your lies with metaphorical device,
- Talk in riddle to dick around, still didn't pick up the pistol.]
- You're just a subliminal stimulus, try to be villainous,
- But it's ridiculous cuz me and ego are limitless.
- [Villainous?]– Yeah, I have incriminating images of your lyrics:
- Tryna sabotage ego's reputation, make a demonstration with no evaluation.
- [You're a coward, an empowered, jerk drowning in power,
- While you cower, they get louder, so I start the counter,
- But you're a downer, they watch you flounder, place bets on when you take a powder,
- Say you're ego's router, sorry you're a fucking spouter.]
- I let your soliloquy, into ego’s industry,
- So I take responsibility when we disagree,
- But I got the prefix ‘super’, suffix ‘ego’,
- Makes moral reasoning, superhero,
- You're immoral, a paranormal nothing,
- And I’m something, bearer of suffering, maybe a gospel.
- [Look, faggot, you still talk shit with me?
- Grab your jacket, shoot ‘em bitch across the planet, hear the banshee,
- She’s nasty so you might actually fancy her and be happy,
- Make a family, you’re the daddy]— Shut— [Oh that make you angry?
- Did you not want to verbally bind me, grind me to pieces
- To open up a weakness? That’s obvious, Jesus.]
- Talking about family? That’s low, Id.
- [Abandoning your mask? You can finally grow, kid.]
- I’m the hand of king, ask the past, so this I’m demanding:
- Plan the revenge [Ha, you just scared to avenge ego]—
- {Everyone,
- Shut up.}
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