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I don't know why but, my whole life I've been surrounded by
Worms telling caterpillars how to be butterflies
Self hating individuals, that can't see

I have lost touch with myself
I’ve become consumed by the things of this world
And all that I’ve held dear has been laid to waste
In an attempt

I hear them in the walls
The ghosts of what could have been, I see them in the halls
All this negative energy, looking for a remedy
Cure me with

Little movie
Somehow sanitation has become this liquid gold
But we aren't allowed to go and search the rainbow
Stayed up 'till two 'cause I'm eating all

queen by your side
A mansion, yacht, Mercedes to ride
A genie who can always provide
You think I’ll make you rich? You wish!
You set me free, you think

dishonesty
It shouldn't even phase me anymore
And which one's the more foolish?
Well I guess that that'd be me
Oh after all I think that you're a filthy
Lazy

A divinity of sorts
Under employment by only Earth herself
And she supplies me with the ointment necessary for my growth
My prosperity and oats
I’m still slow

arriving at the door
I peer into this home
And to my sheer horror...

Eviscerated
Capitulate my will
Fall into this putrid madness of what I've become

and mystery
Middle of break
What could be wrong
Here I am
Tracing the bug trails
I can hear the frogs
Tracing the bug trails
It's like a map of history
Tracing

see you in another life
So take this time to breath
Before you get ahead of me
Now you see
What iv become now
Woah
Look it’s for the best
Yeah i’m not

be great by myself
But I’m better off with her
I’m from the bottom like signature
That’s why she be on top of me
Making sure I don’t dwell

the ring with me, to ask if you’d agree
And you were saying ‘yes’ as I got down on my knee
Don’t know where the road will go, don’t know what the future

lined up one by one
Mirrors all around me now define what I've become
Blowing winds remove the stains of lies that once belonged
I find I've only just

Oh little girl won't you tell me what you were looking for when you came to this place?
You've got friends, but not many of them like to be seen
Oh

tonight
Maybe I can stand and fight and realise, identify
The scratching at my skull that keeps me up at night
Maybe I’m woke, maybe I’m negative
Maybe my

God has blessed me with you
And on the day you were born
How he allowed you to take your first breath of fresh air
It was a blessing to me
Because

to a place(Place)
When I was once whole
I've written many notes for you
Look what we've become
So undone
I'm running out of gas chasing the wrong one
My heart is in

game I took it from
It has just become a normal peace in my decor
And if by chance the dice shows a six I will be free of this misery
If I don't stop,

never to know what could have been
And when we break these chains they'll become our whips
No longer will we be stuck throwing bricks
Forced to embrace

i'm not that meal from maccies
Idk what to do cus everything i do reminds me of you
And when it reminds me of you it's become something that i'm used

worth

What has become of me in my efforts to survive

I am the death of all the constructs we hold dear
I am the culmination of mistakes that we have

I been trapped within this state of delusion

I been trapped within this
Trapped within this

I been trapped in this state of delusion
Ego got me

dawg this ain't no John Mayer
It's the Chron Playa with the long hair
Let me hop on the beat and I will become a song slayer
My flow stay as tight

the future I was destined for
I guess I'll wait just a little bit more
36 years have passed me by
How many left before I die?