observation theory

The one thing they love more than a hero
Is to see a hero fail, fall, die trying
In spite of everything you've done for them, eventually they will hate you

Initially beligerante indiscriminate thoughts
Sought after barbiturate matter at ridiculous costs
Plaster her pussy plastic on the glass in my hand
I expect the infection to play a part of the scam in question
Expressed in articulate manner quaalude convine a disaster
Make you submit to your master
Ache in their laughter
I'm hearing far from a fair bit of chatter it didn't matter before
And certainly never did after any rapport
I feel we really need a Theodore can we afford the tension
I see the route they veering towards
You feed em all aggression
The monster planting seeds will you concede or draw your weapons
Demons take the form of bridges between you and your connections
You and your ambition shine a light on your dependence
I am an intention without a direction
Angel on my shoulder asking why I'm so invested
If I ever try to rest I'll take the bait for your affection
Time and time again I make that mistake and regret it Uh
Wear a pretty face try to keep a pace with your fetishes
Offering your mind her libido brain proving plenty dumb
Spite in her diet I know she biting into petty plums
Searching far wide for a reason I could give any fuck about
I paint a picture of the route
It ain't official till a crowd could fund the lifestyle you like to brag about
I have my doubts
But I be focusing on me
I know that life is but a dream
And all my vices are diseases
So divisive in your thesis
On devices while you hide behind a screen
Why don't you go outside and play
Or be productive with your day
Instead of spreading venom with like every letter that you say
I wanna be a light that show the way if you don't throw away the blessing
You are what you make
So I create a place to face the messes made by you and I
I'd be a fool if I don't change my fate for something great
The labor that I gave is tasty like the fruit it gain
Banana clip'll split you when it spit as if the fruit is gay



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Writer(s): Dannie Brito
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