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no I'm not
I don't stick around for
Long cuz I'm overclocked!
Never take a break 'till
Every airborne drone is dropped
On your minimap, I am not

You're nothing man
You're fucking worthless
You're a dreamer
You're detached from reality
You can go and chase your dreams
But you'll be coming back

Fast recurring thoughts
Bullets running through my brain
My eyes are detached from reality
Take a deep breath and I take
Just one minute for myself

Catch me after summer I been doin what I like
Button up unbuttoned Ima be up for the night
I could stay forever if forevers just tonight
For tonight

I was an unanswerable mess
Drunk on the house red
Pushing all buttons that I could get
My bitter hands upon
Masochistic kisses
All these irrational

detached, ain't searching for that warm feedback
I don't need that, I just wanna praise the Lord and speak facts
I pull the string back, let fly at foes,

To realize where we are
Notoriety for it all
And so we fall
I wish to be
Detached from my body
I was never myself
I'm sure you knew that well
Circles

Crows 1

Aesop Rock

Skelethon

could diagram on a napkin 
So you won't feel so detached if it should happen to you privately
Publicly your shadows'll cat call back
Happy to split

Turnin' dat knob up til it shakes
Pressing dat button down hit play

I will Play I will play I will play I will play
Out ya! Motha fuckin' game  

Yo it

Waking
Suffering
Slaughtered feeling
Compressed pain
Detached rib cage
Pressure focused
Murging misery
Speeding agony
Living through every part

like to push your buttons
Rile you up and then try Somethin'
I know that I stand stumpy
But I've got lots of skills I've Honed
You know I know I'm ugly

found
Hit 1 button
It's like sound
All of a sudden its surround
Cancel that noise you around
He can't focus Sit him down
Want what I got?
You can plot
I

you upset? 
You ain't use to being attached or being detached 
You confuse me for a threat, don't confuse me with the rest
Is love being obsessed?

was screaming for a way out, the answer simply
Stared at me right in the face, I couldn’t give it eye contact
Low self-esteem pushed my buttons held me

You were gonna lead me there, you were gonna leave me there
Yeah-yeah

I know that I can snap at anytime yeah
I know I push your buttons yeah I'm always

you think ain’t really him/the shooter is wearing moccasins button up with a brim

We Ain’t waiting til we old we doing it while it counts/what

you think ain’t really him/the shooter is wearing moccasins button up with a brim

We Ain’t waiting til we old we doing it while it counts/what

on the track
All this suffering hurts
All the minds are detached
From what's really going on
Call them blind as a bat
We under under attack
No one listens

twice
like a second with your disdained wife
its calisthenics on the premise it's lesson
I be pressing every button like that mistakes mine My whole life

you
I couldn't wait to get into you
Call out my name when im into you
Detached and told me you need a break
Wait till my birthday to break it off
Least

I feel detached
Doing what I gotta do
To maneuver through
Turbo button when I find a groove
Dominate is what I do
Leader, pulling strings in my crew

asked why I switched my situation 

Ex excessive but i loved her to death
Manic depressive pressin' buttons just to fuck with my head
Existential

was into you
I couldn't wait to get into you
Call out my name when I'm into you
Detached and told me you need a break
Wait till my birthday to break it

on feet, we hit his teeth, and then we switchin' v's
Glock, it got that button, no lemon squeeze, but I can make it squeez
Bitch, she wanna fuck, she wanna