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Boredom
I’m bored, so I write what’s on my mind.
From time to time,
But in reality, gravity,
Is weighing down on me.
It happens more thank you think.
Faster than I can blink.
I’ve been blinded, I can’t see.
To suppress my memory,
I need a drink.
Maybe that would put me to bed.
Can you tell me how to get these demons out of my head?
Where’s the angel on my shoulder telling me, to be, optimistic?
Be realistic.
You’re not a jedi,
Not with the light side.
I’m stoned and red eyed.
With Strange Music and Funk Volume, the right side.
I’m not signed yet.
With Hopsin or Tech.
But they can’t deny skill,
When other lyricists I wreck,
On my own will.
Whenever need be,
you’ll see, me,
ready to kill.
