Procrastination

Bringing me pastors instead of assholes
Inglorious bastards don't crack and don't
Tell me the password
Have standards
I'm Eden hazard running backwards
Breaching the gap over Stamford
One question is answered
You get what you ask for
Feeding through the lophophore
What are you loathing for
They gave us a platform to
Spit metaphors and come up with oxymorons
You choking up like dosed with chloroform
Stuck in the past like Darudes' sandstorm
I been chilling in the bookstore
Learning all the wrong words
Feature on some re-cords
Strike another wrong chord
Buy the shit I can't afford
Get more stamps in passports
End up being bored
And hanging on the aux cord

Never thought I'd be stuck
Recording at 6 am
With a note pad in my right
And the mic in my left hand
Too many thoughts now I'm
Drowning in the quicksand
Looking at the people I'm around
Are they the real Friends
Playing like yous in west ends
But I never felt bad about
Cutting off the loose ends
Hiding all emotions
Behind my Ray Bans
That's my plans
Cannes or Sundance I'm
Kicking shit in my Vans
You're looking at this
Through very thick lenses
Pushing benzes
Is one thing I haven't done yet
I been listening to drug addicts on percocets
All you dickheads drenched in sweat
Like when's my best high
Them withdrawal symptoms coming
At the very wrong time

Bunch of you popping placebos
To boost your ego
Lo siento por la verdad amigo
I'm going incognito
Not enough space on this boat
Go drown like Leo
Hold up against republicans
Alcàsser de Toledo
The previous line was about Trump (huh)
I'd rather watch Kim Jong taking a dump (huh)
Let's face it
He is a cunt
They say I need to chill so I spark up a blunt
I need to move to China and become a monk
Feeling so numb like cocaine on the gums
Sit your ass down the takeovers begun
When you go out on the streets
Don't forget to load your gun
I'm done



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Writer(s): Kyo King
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