Rose Tinted Glasses

Snakes in grass, slither with a faux tongue
Chase em fast in a Jason mask with a shiv or-gun
Fork tons in a blunt, feel a shiver in your organ the air-gone putrid from this aragon
Arrogant, makin' your one my sword swallower
Smokin' oregon buggin' out and I swerve swattin' her
I roll like a SOTY, a sod-he serve saké for
His mob sovereign softies who once heard watch-deez
Huttin' on the monitor, hot as a thermometer
Like Hilary's man only I perve thotties more
My Monikers Salinski keep a ray-gun by the door
With the shrink gettin' manicures until the man-cures
My damn elation, of me gnashin' my nails like my friends
Xanny gnashin' in this zany nation
Your back is more boneless than Jamie skatin'
More typical than Ja'mie skankin'
Am I insane in sayin'
I treat this with fundamental patience cause I'm fun-to-mental patient?
In this game up ladders, serpents racin',
After comes the separation like divorces from real and fake
Their voices sound as horrid as Crystal Lake
You drop like tabs and red leaves, ready to feel the rake
Seal the fate, cause I see through you like cellophane
Soul-selling vain, you want Cinderella's fame
Kool-Aid in ya silly veins, I send-a-rella shame
I get blind like Mr Magoo
Pissed in school speak to Cal ill since the age of two, I broke a bully's spectacles
And crashed my gran's Merc
Grant herbs with grand herft, Rold's a special fool
You're in a green herd we get funky like old vegetables
To mics Ted Bundy, better turn your vag to balls
Like Vans on Humpty, you're fallin' off the walls
For riddling, you best be addin'-Rold
1080 HD, I see clear, seek to lear, voyeuristic like bachelor roles
Let's start fresh like a batch of roles
I'm not Jack
But here have a rose



Credits
Writer(s): Harrison Tuckerman, Nme
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