I consider myself a silent teacher
Sinful preacher, since the beginnin' of birth, a shit show
With my telekinesis, mentally Magneto
Coming up with a thesis upon hope
(Whoa, whoa, oh yeah)
You belittle yourself, wishin' that you would end up splittin' yourself
Killin' yourself in the mud, cleanin' yourself
(Oh, oh, yeah)
♪
One within the middle of self, anyone else
Always low and I'm Tom Clancy with stealth
Malcolm in the Middle of emotions of health
Been knew I'm a star, I don't fuck with the Yelp, yeah
♪
So the feelings a-coasting
Left a stain up on my heart, forgot 'bout the coaster
Amnesia margarita, happened to her? Don't know, sir
I don't know
♪
So we go and plunge
Ready, steady, fee-fi-fo, on the run, PTSD from the 5-0
Tryna lie low but alligator eyes is so flow
Wherever I go, they keeping one closed eye, though
I know any second, pyro
I can blow like a chalice or overheated silo
It's the damage inflicted, but continue, all I know
So we plunge
Ready, steady, fee-fi-fo, on the run, PTSD from the 5-0
Tryna lie low but alligator eyes is so flow
Wherever I go, they keeping one closed eye, though
I know any second, pyro
I can blow like a chalice or overheated silo
It's the damage inflicted, but continue, all I know, so we
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