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letra de introspection - mickz

i’ve been involved
like too many times
this weight on my mind
just searching for peace
searching for you whilst you’re moving from reach
searching for you like living la, living la
living la vida loca
back to my grind, i woke up
zooming through sp-ce like close up
anyone wants to get paid
then back the whole, back the whole, back the whole suite
up to the back, back, back-room door, peek cracks don’t show what i saw
i’ve been camped out here, i know what i saw
anybody want to test, get shown how i soar
through the sky, what am i? no bird, no plane
i’m insane, this is the hidden parts of my own brain
just splaying all across your radio waves
my fault
where’s my m-m-mannеrs? nothing matters anymore
sounds grow like mould all ovеr this applause
just know what’s gold don’t glow bright anymore
adding context? no time anymore
trust lies anymore? surprised anymore? show gets shown how to thrive anymore, anymore
any more? cold get low anyhow, way, what way? don’t get told any more
who are we? really don’t have time for we
i and i stuck, we both nose what we see
both smell what we eat, no time to be left back
on to the next, no way we could step back
this ain’t no test, too quick way i left that
cheffed that, made a whole meal from your prep pack
step back, who’s that knocking at your door? father time don’t ever ignore
you and i’ve been left out
but we ain’t been skipped
double back all in time he don’t miss
criss-cross more time i just be cross with my life ‘cuz’ it don’t criss-across way i want to but
being cross about cross-crissing really gets old, but i ain’t young no more so i’m told
by who? well, it wasn’t by you
age is one thing, but my mental is two
mental age three times four plus five
double that then add another, two nines
that’s how i feel like…most of the time
take off twenty-two that’s, rest of the time
oh my, oh my
at best i’m in line
at worst i’m in last for the first of my kind
really truly it’s worse than worst all the time
but that’s better than best when best’s full of lies
right? right? you tell me, who am i? he, we shouldn’t lie
half time looking like old times
new kid really tryna shine like old times
rhyme like old times
dine like old times
feel like old times
smile like old times
hold like old times
breath like, more life into this soul i’ve been robbed for my time, but i chose: who am i? who am i? who am i?

- mickz

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