Song: Cinematic Producer/Artist: Zim Digital Babwe Mixtape/Album: Invader Zim Digital (c) 2013 True Fact Music VERSE 1 Thought only women are So emotional, so dramatic So cinematic, heart broken men Get reduced to maggots, (1) Ill take a flight, out of your sight That's automatic Have you blown Played like that instrument That they call a f*got, (2) Something like a 2pac feeling After poetic justice Fake Janet Jackson's Turn mc hammer like You can't touch this, (3) While in my clutches I'm busting at all you mother cusses Words that I don't use When expressing my thoughts No need for fusses, (4) While I put together These mind matters and Small infractions I ain't saying nothing While saying something You call attraction, (5) But I be matching Bars fitted 5950 fractions Throw it on the ground When I'm snapping Just to get your reaction, (6) It's all an act and Sometimes it's pa**ion That plays a part Looking through the gla** Of your tv screen Then the theater starts, (7) Drew you closer With blurry visions, within the dark Spark creative light And illuminate what's Within the heart, (8) VERSE 2 Dishonest promises Broke Obama-sis, talk to peasants Who gave her gifts of the future But all I see is presence, (1) She was America Now she's gives it up within seconds --No country for old men She want that adolescence, (2) The rebels breath is Treble clef, its duly noted Rarely ever quoted When words are spoken And thought provoking, (3) --Slam the door --We tower the floor I leave the market open I could see the look in your Gla**y eyes Crying and soaking, (4) When we were smoking Thats just before we started exploding Non related structures Would fall apart Through all the commotion, (5) Then I gave you news of me Cheating on you with other interest Sad we went to war for the money Resources, cars are Kendrick, (6) They be on that drink Feed your ego your conceited Used to be so focused on you And now it's so hard to see it, (7) How I saw you as beautiful Unusual, hard deleted Put you in the recycle bins of friends Its easy depleted, (8) Hook Such mind matters we are caught between On our silver screen, and so many other things Such... matters we are caught between We see the here and now of things Blurring and darkening... Wild Life!