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i walk around anonymous
cuz my heart is comprised of lies and broken promises
floss my lips, i already bit the bullet
i pull shit like a janitor
whoever said life aint fair was wrong
its like a circus
each freak puttin his unique skill to work...
playas bitin the necks of chickenheads
trapeeze stoners gettin high with no safety net
and me, im the flame spitter
ready to burn the ringleader with this heat seeker
yet i cant talk, cuz i still find solice
in this big top some of us refer to hip hop
so i take off any make up
that my face donned
red nose, white paint, blue eyes, its all migranes
we're all clowns til we get fed to the lions
this whole world is
strange, cold, range rove,
mango grove, strangle hold,
say morse code, til the day grows old
i will always be the same joe shmoe
(x2)
i spark cuz im anonymous
it also eases my thoughts about apocolypse
a nickel bag is a stones throw away
for the price of a cup of coffee, you can get stoned everday
i say dont smoke, i eat my own words
feed this empty stomach, see the smoke when i burp
YOU DONT UNDERSTAND, this weed is my vessel
it steers me through all this brain stormy weather
i figured it out, i got an agenda
its not a gateway drug, its a gateway to heaven
i realized if you got highs, you got lows
if you got a dyin mind, you got a lost soul
if you got time, you got gold
and never worry bout mine as much as you should yours
cold turkey is more than leftovers
it reminds us how hard it is to be normal
soberiety has no variety
my hindsight is blinded by anxiety
im not addicted, well maybe socially
nevermind, lets get high, lets fly with our broken wings
hook
you mightve thought im misogynist
but the implants make it hard to see your heart
dont get me wrong, i love that bra with the laces
but that make up got me wondering where your face went
i used to respect your competence and common sense
but you got lazy, tire swing of confidence
i hate your mascara and eye liner
back in the day your eyes were ten times brighter
so in a way, life aint fair
i lost you, somewhere between day care and gray hair
was fluent in your body language and mannerism
used to make my heart race, now ya give me aneurysm's
our love was cataclysm
but if it wasnt for you, i wouldnt have a rhythm
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