Livin in a pipe dream
My clean conscience
Stream of conscience don’t lie
Livin in a bad dream
13
Unseen
Pillow talk in my prime
I know you wanna fight me
Bite me, spite me
But you can’t even talk
You only wanna beat me to a pulp
And drink the juice through a straw
I pry the door from its hinge
I tell you once not again
I’ll be a bigger better stronger type of man
I carry my halo like I’m fully armed
From the south side town and,
I carry my halo like a weapon on a red line
Red eye, black eye
2X
They’re calling me Amber Alert with how much I go missing
Kidnapped, gave back, backpack intact
It’s a new beginning and
You don’t need to save me, tame me, change me
Crazy’s a friend of mine
Been killing with kindness, ignorant blindness
Since 2005
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