Newport

Outspoken, but I got nothing to say
Out with it, all the shizzit in my brain
Even if I tried, I could never explain
My tongue twists itself, I swear the shit's insane
But I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed
I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed

Maybe he's a psycho, like Micheal
As in like no feelings or might go Spyro
Dragon breath breathing fire
No rhyme, no reason to the insightful treason he's been speaking
Reaching deep in himself, releasing all his demons
Ironic cause he's preaching and it's seeming
He's at least a sprinkle decent
But even then, he sees within and he's a beast that's leash-less
But even then, he sees within and he's a beast that's leash-less

Outspoken, but I got nothing to say
Out with it, all the shizzit in my brain
Even if I tried, I could never explain
My tongue twists itself, I swear the shit's insane
But I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed
I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed

How can it be that any fallacy is as real
As my damaged ass can perceive
Imagine taking an image, inverting it
Thinning the sharpness, blurring it
Getting it flipped, wait, no, vertically turning it
And seeing the original and every in between concurrently
Stuck in a dream and worshipping emergencies
And every time I thinks it's bad, it gets worse, it seems
And every time I thinks it's bad, it gets worse, it seems

Outspoken, but I got nothing to say
Out with it, all the shizzit in my brain
Even if I tried, I could never explain
My tongue twists itself, I swear the shit's insane
But I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed
I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed
I digress
Inhale the vapors deep in my chest
Where it hurts most and helps to make me cry less
Violence is never an option, my head's in a constant
War with angels and demons, I guess I'm blessed



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Writer(s): Isaiah Santiago
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