Pity Party

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Cavenaugh

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I say I'm soft like linen
And my shit ain't sticking
Arm tired, retire is what my mind keeps spitting
But I keep throwing, zoned in the motion
Enclosed in emotion, kinda desire to float with the ghost's or
Oh shit, quote on quote
"Act like my parents and cure it with potions"
Oh shit, if the toes fit, I mean shoes
Act like they don't and just throw them
Throw fits, random tantrums to your inner anthems
Deny all the truths and your sinner fandoms, and um and um and um

Pitter patter, doesn't matter if you're running faster
A coward's a coward, but higher the speeds tend to make it sadder
I say women badder if they went through shit
Minus times minus makes positive, double negative
Damn, I'm negligent, never careful with who I am letting in, it's preventative but
Too many kin turn to sedatives
If the world ain't our dream, let's pretend it is
Avoiding my truth, time to let it in
Can't understand when unaware of it
When I was a kid, where was Peppa Pig though
Shit so, feeling like cynical schizos
Riddle of big lows, bit slow, finna go tip toe
Round the ol' kin folk, shit shows, poppin' ol' pintos and lentils

I'd say that I'm sad but I've been so
This struggle's like getting off benzos, panic at work but I need my rent though
Needing my hair on my chest grown
Can't play all of my cards and then fold
Lots of thoughts of throwing out the towel
Watch the ref call the fight when I'm dead cold
When my body's the temp of the mood of a woman who friend zones

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