Clarity
Open my eyes, I always try to get some clarity
Hearing all these voices in my head, it's fucking scaring me
They always try to tell me "You should try to get some therapy"
She killed me momentarily
Well, not necessarily
She tried to break my heart so I broke in her apartment
Because she want to start shit, I doused it all in kerosene
You know how to start it, I turn this shit to arsine
I turn her to a carpet, I feel like John Marston
Poison all your tulips in your garden
Like Godfather, got like life to concur
I'd rather not ponder, go onward
I'd be honored, I'd be honored
I'd be honored if you considered me a monster
Sleeping with the fishes like she fucking with a mobster
Had to drop her, rather live life and prosper
Do shit improper and no I won't stop her
They gave me a raise like I found Dre a doctor
Said she into Johnny Bravo's I'm more like a Donnie Darko
You say it's yesterday and I wake up and it's tomorrow
And it is never safe, I take your wifey like Fargo
I'm fucking stuck in place but I don't ever sit in sorrow
Wait
Wait we getting off topic
Tell me when this world went toxic with gossip
And nonsense, shit
And everybody processed
So fucking fake that I can't even process
Hearing all these voices in my head, it's fucking scaring me
They always try to tell me "You should try to get some therapy"
She killed me momentarily
Well, not necessarily
She tried to break my heart so I broke in her apartment
Because she want to start shit, I doused it all in kerosene
You know how to start it, I turn this shit to arsine
I turn her to a carpet, I feel like John Marston
Poison all your tulips in your garden
Like Godfather, got like life to concur
I'd rather not ponder, go onward
I'd be honored, I'd be honored
I'd be honored if you considered me a monster
Sleeping with the fishes like she fucking with a mobster
Had to drop her, rather live life and prosper
Do shit improper and no I won't stop her
They gave me a raise like I found Dre a doctor
Said she into Johnny Bravo's I'm more like a Donnie Darko
You say it's yesterday and I wake up and it's tomorrow
And it is never safe, I take your wifey like Fargo
I'm fucking stuck in place but I don't ever sit in sorrow
Wait
Wait we getting off topic
Tell me when this world went toxic with gossip
And nonsense, shit
And everybody processed
So fucking fake that I can't even process
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Writer(s): Christian Pino
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