Bramble

I can see your petty bible frothing at your mouth
All your petty rivals won't give way for all the clout
A fray to be the serious, the loudest in the room
This is not a library, this is where you get your food
A golden play button gets every anchor down
The leverage that you sever when your comedy gets found
It alters any lobbying, it taints a tasteful tour
The maple lovers lazier for squid ink soda doors

I write didactic, my passion from masters my clamping is hampered, my
Clamping of masjid, the candlelight's bastard. Allow for
Saddle-backed has-beens to ramble on
Gambit your ambitions to the rampant admissions
Salary driven tasks will be worth it just for the mask but you
Notice that when you're looking in that mirror it's exactly what you
Didn't want to see within yourself
Try to call on the messiahs and they laugh right at your ass
Why don't you ask them?
Right, plaques don't do shit for Alabaster
He can handle by himself, but every time he's made a master can't
Imagine what'll reach him. He's so tolerant and passive
Blasted, alimo-grits undo the hampered
Pedantic candle-holders wish they had a torch
Atlantic can't be Pacific, pedicure endorsed
My nails cracked when tampered, crimps are for the sport
Cadillac-specific wants will be compromised with porche
Constant, eating out the garden, boy, it's lobbying
Floppy disk, hot, grew up thinking to be rocksmith
Dox it, I'm the laughing stock of dilly dallying
Like Hodgkin, casting beepy beams with my entitlement
Leer, grin from ear to ear, lie and blige a locksmith
Sock kick, sonnet singing sing about retirement
I'll not thrift, pick up all the pill and grow an audience
Fraud whiffs, so rip up all the frill and throw the opulence
I'll have you know the people who are worrying are
Greeting all the warriors, come out and twinkleinkleing
Flurrying the inklings and shove it in a bag. Often
Seeking ways to keep the artist rummaging a stash. Hardly
Peeping until. The artist's suddenly wearing drag. Lofty
Apartments and cars and shit are humbly in their flag
Part of me says, wait until you're self-sustaining, lad. The other
Part of me says, sell your soul and have the things you'll have
Brandon ample had some candles, pilates and door handles
Fandom has untangled samples, Brandon casts his sandals
Mackeral! B'randing hanging. Look up, see Mariah Carey
Pamela in hand with Robbie. No handsome, can't be lobbied
Go land one in random, both hands up, don't talk they'll be tattling
So mandom is bland under the active home block. Failure gambling
Your family has been seen talking shit about the ail you're hailing
Bailing you'll be, failing to be, play in ruby
Suits you won't be dude in your mood, but the truth that suits you
Movie food compared to your nude. Elusive toothy cooks are
Pulling glue and mashing the moo. Woo
I'm alive to tune into conduced allusions to true
Brandon has his hands full
That's the thing, the lasting candle unabandoned
Brandon musta capped his samples. In often, rambles
His office can dull. Flamble on the walls: Entangle. The
"Man" goes, anima handles. Bramble