Insulation

Gruesome Gargantuan, gigantic mannequin
Movin like an automaton who got a hankerin
But he be an anchor in, dynamic waters
Bypass a product, too static morose
Lose passive morals like passion now he bubble
Breakin the surface steady skimmin on a dim row
Dim note on the side of a Lil Boat
Catchin a breath, already took up a new victim
Piss tons, big sums, one day he gon make the money
The miser in me, he be like Y you wanna company?
Sometimes the capital vows, I think it's funny b
Dummies bleed, rummaging, studying, factors
I'm nothin worthy, sad normal rapper
If you my dog, finna hit the lab door
Bark up a track smoke a cig out on the back porch
That horse not the one you wanna bet against
Evidence shows what you messin with is devilish
Rock a jersey only when I got the dead presidents
Up in my residence, so old school came before the fuckin letterman
Better than a boy who gonna pretend he a veteran
I see em preachin man it never end
I hope they see right through the thread again

Lemme introduce ya, to the future
Don't lose ya grip on sanity when I seduce ya
Fuck up on this beat man, foolish
Everyone all around straight clueless
Gather round, hear the sound, it's a seminar
Media blindin the people, ain't no clearer metaphors
See it in the air, feel it in the mist
Gray areas takin over what is left
Well, do what you can, gotta do what you must
Pay attention all the factors and trust
I am reevaluatin the knowledge of time
Utilizin rhyme, how much longer for my weed to be a crime?
Well, I'm, sailin now on the government sound
Oscillatin, wow, each wave is a sine, okay
Am I buyin in cause that shit inspirin?
The dilemma for dots on the grid expirin
Don't be a cog for machines, 'specially
Cause they always been against communities
We're the reason they breathe, we sustain all the robots functions
Like some fuel or feed, don't be a mule or steed
If you still got some kick then do the deed, it's nothin new to me
Girls'll give you nudity, not tryna be the groom to be
But what's the point of castin a role if you ain't up in the movie?
Truly unruly I'm also groovy but the beat has got me movin in
Directions not as happy as, Madison
Now I'm sad again, probably blabberin
Wish I was up in a tub, girlfriend latherin...

Now I gotta rinse



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Writer(s): Sudo
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