Helga Pataki

Wait til the planets align
I would be
riding with u til the day that I die
Until I
Realize that I was only alive
And then I
Make a paper airplane watch it collide
There isn't
Any passengers they weren't inside
I figure
Dilations seem to be in my eyes
And then I
See this girl and then I say nevermind
Cuz she my
California roll the sushi with fries
I'm kinda
Hungry looking at an accurate time
So then I
Eat the sushi and go in on the thighs
We're in a
Atmosphere I fear that I am up high
Wait I
Didn't re a lize that I couldn't fly
I'm like a
Mean girl Lindsay Lohan arrived
Because I'm
Fitting into every circle I try
And then I'm
Calculating all the digits in pie
Don't need to
Think about it cuz I'm sure we'll be fine

That's hypocrisy
I got some ideas ideas u ought to see
Every listener will think I'm often off the beat
I've been thinking that I'm thinking like socrates
I'm the reason for ur ethical philosophies
Maybe switch it up and dot ur i's and cross ur Ty's
I was writing this and I forgot apostrophes
Maybe switch it up and dot ur is and cross ur tiss
Bop ur tits
Often bitch
Confidence
Don't explain to me I'm not that confident
But honestly I'm fuckin up the oxygen
You see it floating in the air that's my subconciousness
We needed oxygen subconscious is the opposite
The solutions is to look into the positives
It's the morning I'm gon have some eggs and sausages



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Writer(s): Chuck Okeke
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