Mirrored Inferiority

Light my joint
Sit n point to myself in the mirror
I see
The only man to whom i'm inferior
Criticising myself
Gives a bitch paranoia
It help me get clearer
Get me closer
To the feeling of nostalgia
I get colder when I get closer
Like an overdoser
Creepin with the reaper
I descend deeper
Anything a trigger
Filter bitter sweet nectar
Debt Collector for amnesia
Put me under anaesthesia

Pickin a flow
Picking as I go
I don't wanna know
Who you wid
Where you go
How you flow
I just go
I just go
I don't care
Let them stare
Let em be there
I don't care
Let em stare to me they compare
They wanna bare the glare I wear
Up in the air I'm everywhere
You see the wear and tear
In my eyes n write a prayer
I'll be there
Smoke in the air
It covers the despair
Cz I'm a pieace of shit
And it's hard to fkn tell
I throw
All my wishes down the wishin well
Blank prefers to chill in hell
Philosophical
Mind hard to find the time n place
To work at my own damn pace
Still I take first place
Reaper chillin at my place
Going crazy like some apes
Goth bitch wants a taste
Hands against the wall brace
Her legs got the shakes
Smokin blunts laced
This cannot be traced

Light my joint
Sit n point to myself in the mirror
I see
The only man to whom i'm inferior
Criticising myself
Gives a bitch paranoia
It help me get clearer
Get me closer
To the feeling of nostalgia
I get colder when I get closer
Like an overdoser
Creepin with the reaper
I descend deeper
Anything a trigger
Filter bitter sweet nectar
Debt Collector for amnesia
Put me under anaesthesia

Diggin a hole
Burry my soul
I have paid the toll
G please roll
Its keepin away my ego
Schooled by bear he know
The reaper
Will always follow what you sow
Carful who you know
And where you point your bow
Reality based apon the observational
Crack the seal I wanna feel
How many layers do I have to peel
To reveal
To reveal
I'm the nights disturbance up at 2:03
I hear the demons in my head
Looking to suck some energy
Roll up fresh tree
Sitting in perfect cymitry
A sacred G
Rapping to the modern day monkey
I'm happy
This empty
So long as I have plenty
To keep me from me
Darling don't you see
I'm as deep as the sea
Gold shine on me
Call it comfy misery
Girl just fuck on me

Light my joint
Sit n point to myself in the mirror
I see
The only man to whom i'm inferior
Criticising myself
Gives a bitch paranoia
It help me get clearer
Get me closer
To the feeling of nostalgia
I get colder when I get closer
Like an overdoser
Creepin with the reaper
I descend deeper
Anything a trigger
Filter bitter sweet nectar
Debt Collector for amnesia
Put me under anaesthesia



Credits
Writer(s): Michael Berrington
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