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letra de this is my design - pseudology

[verse 1]
i’m the pot head, i’ll bet
mom tell pops i’m not dead
hit the bong when i popped out of bed
three new songs from the top of my head
just spittin’ vent this lead invented written bullsh-ttin’
hence events lead to this composition
heads depressed no submission
y’all as witnesses, i’m never quitin’
rhymes fly like drones whizzing by
through headphones you got for christmas
b-tching about mine
critics-flies, insisting i don’t mean business
gave me fits of the conniption
no, you listen. pay attention
respect don’t mean sh-t when there is none given
you’re inconsistent, inconsiderate, what’s another in?
you’re indifferent
doesn’t matter your opinion. it doesn’t
rappers, i’m who you’re impressed with
it’s my impression y’all are flexin stressin adjectives in your sentence
sweatin others impressions in your session
no presidents invested, no sess lit
never questionin’ this head you’re in
i’m stepping with lessons written with a pen quick
you’re apprehensive but stay objective. madsa mekelson
when i threaten hannibal is to show that
most impressive about a cannibal
nonetheless this digression was still the best since
kurt vonnegut writ 2006 now restin’
wanna get this life’s a f-cking blessing
accomplish bliss for better knowledge and your direction

[hook]
they say, they say, now i see you psuedology
i’d like to join on your following
my knowledge will bring peace
to your squad of goons
mad rappers, first string
no thanks. next please

[verse 2]
lined up around the block, parked to sign up
can’t find us, it’s my design bruh. rewind? ughhhh
to understand your application’s wastin’ away in the trash can
take off that mask man
you’re actin’ like you know ‘bout afghan life
when you relax inside, sit back in light and bullsh-t on twitter
you bullsh-tter consider this in your blissful ignorance
you’ve never witnessed him your god you pray to
insisting he’s real, he can’t be fiction
never hear others ideas that are different
indifferent never inquisition. what you see today’s based off
tales from back in the day manipulated and chained to it’s state
your race? it don’t matter. i’ve graced you
your new favorite rapper amazed you
look at your face dude!
like bad habits break you down rolled you up then faced you
smoked it to the nail, another bar impailed
many ships i’ve sailed, nights i’ve wailed
told tales of misery from first world history
used to make sense to me, pay attention
start accepting everyone’s perspectives
break it down, in just a second

[hook x2]

[verse 3]
now i see cause eye’s i’ve got three
apothecary, now that’s me, an mc
lsd brought me glee. done with red scare-ing
what scares me? not staring at mary
you not understanding words from my larynx
kids not standing up to their parents
apparently losing my hair, and people not knowing planets-
rotate ‘round the sun
told myself i’m the one cause f-ck, everyone else told me i’m not
dreamitorium, broke it down, psilocibin, happiness crying
the gift this life is, but everyone else lyin’
tryin’ to pirate your design and take control of your mindset
you’re a puppet, how you like it?
did you say f-ck it? end your life yet?
to understand know how many times you gotta rewind this man?
what’s your master plan? motherf-ck, godd-mn…

- pseudology

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