Jersey Sick*

I'm moving paper like Todd Packer or Dwight Schrute
I got a laser gun with a big beam, turn molecules
Out of you, I'm eating potassium, it's what can't he do

See I condensed my lived experiences like infographic
I'm not talking in the gym, when I say that I touch the masses
We don't go out, the only date I'll ever take is mattress
She's not talking 'bout Nintendo, but she wanna smash me

My shaker cup measured out to the milliliter
That precision made a demon from ether, I was overweight and lethal
In the fact that I hated reflections out the mirror
I made Peers and sent it to couple singers to get a feature

I had 2 songs on my iPad when I was a child
Stronger by the goat and an ambient track, those sent the miles
Leaf piles and trampolines had fueled a clueless juvenile
Dawn of change came when the Jewish David showed me all he compiled

He moved to Jersey, we visited once, but fizzled out in time
Before a time where the adamant youth had been real globalized
I never got his number or a phone,
I hope one day I take you backstage, over a cig, we share smile

The man behind the puppet, your majesty
For your betterment, I'm taking privileges
I farted with the sediments
Send a message, make a lot, make sure they cannot hear it

Be unheard of, better become the best you'll ever witness
Take these sublimists, then I get unrecognizable
Whoever said it, boy, I'm reaching for it
Never made a woman for it, never found a passion

In the art of a scary world
I'm passing sets, I'm passing, looking at the sky
For answers to my questions
It's me and K against the dims

You hit whoever on the bottom line
I'm toxic, want a no return to fall behind
They say that it's a leap of faith, it's my 12th one tonight
It's sublime, it's shaky, hot, a bottle of this fire with a knife

But I just find an easy route through this state of mind
I think I'm done with empathy, I think I'm done with being nice
Toying with the plans I got, I look out my eye for some advice
Told me to just dominate and turn it all right

For my grandma, for my cousin, for my brother
We gon' be fine, I do it all for us
I do it for us



Credits
Writer(s): Kabongo Kubicki
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