Harlow Heights
I'm never on the fence
I'm just always with my pens
You claim to not give a shit
But you're quick to take offense
Instead of questioning shit that makes no sense
I might as well look at you thru a fish eye lens
Know everything huh you and your bitch ass friends
The jig is up mother fucker stop trying to pretend
Just admit you were wrong we can begin to amend
Cuz if you ain't getting the message you should try to ascend
Yeah I'll break your neck if you fuck with my zen
Fuck being awake I'd rather be sleepin
Go back to being a sheep and just sleep in bahh
So many bitches in the sea you'll get seasick
Cuz if food were thoughts you would be bulimic
Anything they say you instantly believe it
That'll be the day when you stop and read it
In between the lines all the lies you'll see it
But you won't you'll accept the shit that they're feeding
Thru your subconscious which then receives it
It's a beast of a machine and you think you need it
Codependency yo cuz you know you won't leave it
I'm an oddball in a world of even Stevens
With some fake ass priests teaching a heap of heathens
But at least I'll take another leap in the deep end
I don't beat around the bush I'd rather beat it
So if I fuck around it's probably cuz I mean it
Ignorance is bliss bitch so keep repeatin
Gonna say whatever the fuck comes to mind
Poetry homie I don't always try to make a rhyme
You're too lost to be found and now is the time
To call out you clowns I don't talk to no mimes
I could give you more goosebumps than R.L. Stine
I'm a smoke two blunts like you hit your prime
Coming at you like a thief in the night and rob you blind
Fuck your feelings dawg you better stop that crying
If we only live once then it's your soul I'm buying
You think you know the truth but it's your eye I'm eyeing
Tired of you fuckers out here keep whining
I'm a slap your bitch ass with perfect timing
God's wrath will get you rats out from hiding
On that spiritual warpath I'm gonna keep on fighting
Got my third eye red and now I need some Visine
In case u forgot motherfucker its my dream
Year of the lion what do you think that means?
The deeper you dig the more you'll know you're asleep
Think I'm full of shit then guess we'll wait and see
Bet you cant for the singularity
You're like a parody of a parakeet compared to me
I'm preparing something so please just bear with me
Even if it seems to be scary at first
I can promise you that it just keeps getting worse
And I know that if I speak on some words it'll hurt
But if I keep it all in I'll probably go berserk
I don't need no recognition I don't do it for perks
If I question my vision it's deception I heard
I ain't trying to be no shepherd I'm just trying to save herds
Do or do not yeah I'm a Star Wars nerd
About to flip this script the way I flip the bird
Cuz I don't give a shit but I might take a turd
And wait for you to get off of work or church
Then follow you straight to your suburban turf
Put on my ski mask while I stop and lurk
And wait for you to take off your fucken socks and shirt
That's right get on your Tiktok dance and twerk
I'll take aim with my glock at your brain and smirk bitch
I'm just always with my pens
You claim to not give a shit
But you're quick to take offense
Instead of questioning shit that makes no sense
I might as well look at you thru a fish eye lens
Know everything huh you and your bitch ass friends
The jig is up mother fucker stop trying to pretend
Just admit you were wrong we can begin to amend
Cuz if you ain't getting the message you should try to ascend
Yeah I'll break your neck if you fuck with my zen
Fuck being awake I'd rather be sleepin
Go back to being a sheep and just sleep in bahh
So many bitches in the sea you'll get seasick
Cuz if food were thoughts you would be bulimic
Anything they say you instantly believe it
That'll be the day when you stop and read it
In between the lines all the lies you'll see it
But you won't you'll accept the shit that they're feeding
Thru your subconscious which then receives it
It's a beast of a machine and you think you need it
Codependency yo cuz you know you won't leave it
I'm an oddball in a world of even Stevens
With some fake ass priests teaching a heap of heathens
But at least I'll take another leap in the deep end
I don't beat around the bush I'd rather beat it
So if I fuck around it's probably cuz I mean it
Ignorance is bliss bitch so keep repeatin
Gonna say whatever the fuck comes to mind
Poetry homie I don't always try to make a rhyme
You're too lost to be found and now is the time
To call out you clowns I don't talk to no mimes
I could give you more goosebumps than R.L. Stine
I'm a smoke two blunts like you hit your prime
Coming at you like a thief in the night and rob you blind
Fuck your feelings dawg you better stop that crying
If we only live once then it's your soul I'm buying
You think you know the truth but it's your eye I'm eyeing
Tired of you fuckers out here keep whining
I'm a slap your bitch ass with perfect timing
God's wrath will get you rats out from hiding
On that spiritual warpath I'm gonna keep on fighting
Got my third eye red and now I need some Visine
In case u forgot motherfucker its my dream
Year of the lion what do you think that means?
The deeper you dig the more you'll know you're asleep
Think I'm full of shit then guess we'll wait and see
Bet you cant for the singularity
You're like a parody of a parakeet compared to me
I'm preparing something so please just bear with me
Even if it seems to be scary at first
I can promise you that it just keeps getting worse
And I know that if I speak on some words it'll hurt
But if I keep it all in I'll probably go berserk
I don't need no recognition I don't do it for perks
If I question my vision it's deception I heard
I ain't trying to be no shepherd I'm just trying to save herds
Do or do not yeah I'm a Star Wars nerd
About to flip this script the way I flip the bird
Cuz I don't give a shit but I might take a turd
And wait for you to get off of work or church
Then follow you straight to your suburban turf
Put on my ski mask while I stop and lurk
And wait for you to take off your fucken socks and shirt
That's right get on your Tiktok dance and twerk
I'll take aim with my glock at your brain and smirk bitch
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Writer(s): Kenneth Sanchez
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