Thaqwerty - Existential Diatrabe lyrics

[Intro] When I wake up its like a motherf**ing dream My eyes glazing over like a box of Krispy Kremes Fat stacks of the rack on my table Sipping cristal like the start of a fable Money, women, blow All I really know (Woah woah woah hold up Bring the beat back No no not slow) Back to the post-modern point of my show My rhymes are reminiscent of the days long gone Everyone wants to be hero till its on Then they pack their backpacks and run Become a quick motherf**er when I grab my gun Might hit you on the run Put you in a gra** box 6 feet Done [Hook] This Ice Freezing my brain It's Freezing my veins Leaving me vain So goddamn Insane So you play the game When you know there's no other way [Verse 1] The pastor's preaching He's conversating Got me wondering how long before I make it Or break it End up lying on a slab bu*t naked I'm aching and quaking I'm mistaken I can feel their eyes on me fixating Everybody's gonna know that I've been faking I sit back and collect my thoughts Trying to figure out how it's my fault How to confuse Confucius and the world with my thoughts In my mind I'm at fault and I feel too short The pint size squirt needs a growth spurt It's a shame I forget I move through pain like it's regret In other words I have none Cause you see It starts with schisms Primarily visions of things to come Force me into a hole I'm being chased so I run My words are my gun Lately I've been out of ammo f**! I hate being stuck in a position of disposition Imposing on friends I hate impositions They crack smiles to hide the indecision And that lack of transition Forces me into a position I just wish I could halt my imposition And actually come to a motherf**ing decision Cause my compositions are reminiscent of a distant long held belief that my sh** is just half-lifted It's twisted [Hook] x2 [Verse 3] The hungry man feeds the many Spend some time on me We met through Henny And some Sonny D Can't you see Insanity was made for we Made for me Tragically Tragedy is what we be Need to be free Like a fast brother Run with me Pack and flee Hide under hills And leave the city On the Eve of new years eve Adam had me trying to figure out how we could be Magical though you are your magic is maddening It's saddening how bad I sing when you sting I don't hear a phone I guess there's no goddamn ring Go figure Skating past the point Is kinda my point Needling past pastures and friends I enjoy Cause I feel as though I've lost you and your joy Oh! joy [Hook]