The Rabbit's Toll (feat. Mobbs Radical)

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Jackson Rose

Jackson Rose (1886–1956) was an American cinematographer. He shot more than a hundred and fifty short and feature films during his career. He began his career at the Chicago-based Essanay Pictures, then worked for Universal Pictures for much of the 1920s. He also shot films for a variety other studios including Tiffany Pictures, MGM, Columbia Pictures and Warner Brothers more »

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Who am I for
Never see them knocking down my door
Apparently ghosted by those who I was vouching for
Allegedly gloated but now the wolves are out in droves
My perception is crooked, just like the angle of my bones
You go and you click it
Skip around for a minute
Never get the full picture
I'm like Lemony Snicket
These events are so unfortunate
You think I'm a contortionist
Like I can bend my visions to your wishes
I cry out
Who am I for
Write it out slow
Clearly I'm missing something so what I should I know
Who am I for
Semblance of a ghost
Lurking in the shadows, I'm a product of loathe
You craving a clone, to feel right at home
I'm sorry to break it, but I shatter molds
Who am I for? Who am I for? Motherfucker who am I for
My touch be on Midas yeah
Radical enlightened yeah
Lead up in my clip they jumping ship
You feel the lightning yeah
I hit the flair when I stunt on the body
I'm floating through tunnels I know I'm a specter
Tangible weapon like shit Elfin Lied
Don't take but a moment to call out my vector
Disappear magic you see now you don't
Primitive level to phantasm oh
Not for a bargain cause silver my soul
Once I grow out the horns they gone know I'm the goat
Who am I for
Never see them knocking down my door
Apparently ghosted by those who I was vouching for
Allegedly gloated but now the wolves are out in droves
My perception is crooked, just like the angle of my bones
So I ask again
Can I phone a friend
I don't know the answers but I know how to pretend
I don't really understand
Maybe there's a higher plan but I threw faith in the can
Once again I cry out
Who am I for
Write it out slow
Clearly I'm missing something so what I should I know
Who am I for
Semblance of a ghost
Lurking in the shadows, I'm a product of loathe

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