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#PsychoMoment<pipe>Mentality
psycho moments, feed me haters like the locusts.
tastes so good like, time to focus..
a guy next to me, lusts with his coldness..
my eyes light up blue just like the oceans.
fuckin' mad, are you fuckin' mad?
just because i deepen inside like a great demand.
no names, please, stop it stop it.
notice, on a hopeless dream..
hypnosis, don't make my ears bleed!!!
all these damn whispers, came to haunt me..
in a good way, like baby please..
weird on my level, like a disease,
not a fuckin' doll head, i just wanna breathe.
the same guy with the colds tryna chase me.
blue vs black vs purple, what a relief..
then over head, he tried to kiss me.
do i just give in, or should i proceed.
psycho moment, mentality,
the world is a piece of shit, no gravity.
lies and deceits, what a fantasy..
nobody wants to believe that damn tragedy.
forreal, i'm sweet, in reality..
but piss me off at anytime, it's a strategy.
the more you do it, i get happily.
like psychology, no policy.
time to end the wish wash swag roads.
and all the fuckin faces, faggots, sad episodes.
call me crazy, a bitch, pose you don't know..
i will be, if you fuck with me, or take my soul..
last part, don't do, 'cuz i may seem real.
not one of them fakes like a misdeal.
just once again, keep your lips sealed..
because one word out......
(*whispers "and i'll take your appeal, and shove it in my damn mouth.. do you wanna know, baby?"...*)
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