Okizeme

Rip the cloth from my eyes Or drink the poison instead? Say, if I'm in control Why's your voice in my head? Rip the cloth from my eyes Or drink the poison instead? Say, if I'm in control Why's your voice in my head? I'm sick of dapping holograms replaying looping strings of text I'm on the outside still I need to intercept Or do I really? Could just smoke my weed and just turn the other cheek Most moments I maneuver cities would ideally not involve myself in shit that I don't really got to Don't care enough to over-analyze my fossils Sometimes hostile forces override my console But best know I'll take control back Pushing smoke up out my nostrils Leaning out the window, praying one day Mount Olympus topples In the meantime, searching for some awe within the awful Conquering what's lost, part of processing debacles Even when the woe withering all seems so colossal I can wear a smile through any crossroads with a crossbow Rip the cloth from my eyes Or drink the poison instead? Say, if I'm in control Why's your voice in my head? Rip the cloth from my eyes Or drink the poison instead? Say, if I'm in control Why's your voice in my head? Hanging off the hull, I'm hearing noises never made before Life come at you fast and even faster when you take it slow Had homies switch it up and give me shoulders that was eight below Don't care about the fame no more I'm screaming, "Keep the change and go" I changed a lot the last couple of years I got a brand new bunker that I dug with my fears And while you sit around and mope that you don't fuck with your peers I'ma just sit back and smile, cause you ain't touching this here They say to reach for the stars I'm elbow-deep in the sun We was on top of the world You tried to cheapen the run Buried deep in the scum I found a pocket full of ignorance A grin across my lips, it's either block it out or live with it It's fuck 'em I'll say it to your face, don't gotta duck 'em Man my therapist done told me you don't kick 'em if you love 'em Man it's fuck 'em You corny with the shits, don't make me shuck 'em Man my therapist done told me keep from 'round that motherfucker Man it's fuck 'em Rip the cloth from my eyes Or drink the poison instead? Say, if I'm in control Why's your voice in my head? Rip the cloth from my eyes Or drink the poison instead? Say, if I'm in control Why's your voice in my head?