Master Splinter

Cmon What's the penalty to finding out intended lies Fundamentally aligning And I'm about to slide on all you guys And I've been dealing with more entities than people Reminding me why I shouldn't blind my third eye Because I am just a plastic man in the basement I had began spittin raps just like suran And by the time I that I hit the pavement None of y'all could stand a chance Why the fuck are you complaining And I've never given anybody Any reason not to trust me And my handlebars are rusting So what am I supposed to hold onto For I do not trust anybody Banking on four ones In a row and a dead star falling to his death In the cold my dust will be the reason That I will choose to hold my breathe Is there evil within death Absolute in doubt and I'm holding out Unfolding just holding my breathe But I'm covered in mold rotten hand to hold In the auction I am sold off without anybody bidding I am sitting on a shelf Growing dusty getting cold So disgusting Is the aftermath Uncomfortable adjusting Putting both of us in weird positions It was not discussed Do not interrupt me I am followed by a blackened cloud Fractured mirror I am more distracted now The spiders just keep on getting bigger The further that I sink down into the ground Astral projection to restablish this lost connection My spirit is walking with no dietection Objection I no longer have the same ideas As to what is perfection No protection for my health is not affected All your shots deflected And I'm about to be a little random but not really Change the topic you are subject to a beating Allergic to a bee sting Can you take rejection without giving up Not feeling defeated I need an opposition not a partner who can fit the role Yeah at least fucking show up to the meeting Not repeating words deleting Thoughts not chasing after a lost cause With the silence And in between the words Within a pause Because silence is about to be The loudest damn thing that any of you will hear I am sitting on a shelf growing dusty getting cold