Fall

Psilocybin, ketamine, what we fuckin with
Ruckus kid, pull a hunned buckies like its nothing bitch
Sitting in the middle of the park
Where the sharks arc, overhead
Clark Kent
Glasses on a little bent

Crooked reading a book and wearing a dirty look
Like hes channeling his inner Hook and he's hearing a clock tickin
This kid's bricking it
Feeling like he's sick and shit
Seconds to minutes he got a timer like a fuse is lit

I can't stop walkin' round
Can't read the signs like I'm stuck in fuckin' Chinatown
This frown aint flippin upside down
Yo
Can't be the king if I can't find the crown

But i'm
Not quittin spitin yet
Sittin on the internet
Never slept
Caffeine yes
Lightin up a cigarette

Wonderin where my cancers at
Wonder where i'll put my gat?
Up yo ass
Fuck yo class
I'll always be fuckin crass

Electric type killer yeah you know what I mean
Cuz all these flying motherfuckers better watch they feet
Cuz I'm the one who makes these bitches all go piss they sheets
Yo when they see me
They just go head admit defeat

Its like yo
I got a sock thats full of batteries
A balaclava too aint no police that gon be catching me
No-one see my face
No-ones charging me with battery
Rhyme the same words twice
No-ones even getting mad with my

This anonymity
Shielding me
From the enmity of this community
Ruling me
Schooling me
Preventing creativity its like
I'm just tryna live the dream



Credits
Writer(s): Sans Argonauts
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