Intuition & Equalibrum - Finish With a Kill lyrics
rate meThis is rock bottom baby,
Knock, knock lost in a soft autumn, hazy
Pop the lock off the safety.
These rotten thoughts often cause losses lately
Held hostage to this hot-headed monster momma raised.
See, every day's another, every day's another I don't know!
Pushing on that pavement while you're looking for that pot of gold
Winning fights and then forgetting what you fought ‘em for
Waiting for that maybe and then praying that it's not a no.
See the difference is our differences are not the same
Certified cynic, grinning this while you’re dropping names
Man, why you fishing for that pocket change
View the bigger picture Mr. Fisher this is not a game.
No, and now they're nipping at your heels
You dipping for the hills just cause shit is getting real.
Mr. Piss on this existence with a pill
Good riddance to the fittest, I'mma finish with a kill!
Hook:
I've been vibing on my own
Hiding' from society
Trying to finally find a home
When I decided I'm alone.
Right inside my little iris lies a poem
That I've been writing
Since my eyes been open wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Wide, wide enough to know.
Been wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Right inside my little iris lies a poem
That I've been writing
Since my eyes been open wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Right inside my little iris lies a poem
That I've been writing
Since my eyes been open wide enough to know
Live like you'll die tomorrow, learn like you'll live forever
Even when it's great, you'll feel like you can't get your shit together
I want to listen better, cause I just pitch in whether
Or not my thoughts are needed
Watch me re-skin that's leather!
You fidget with your phone at function's full of frigid clones
Hidden from the vision, wishing you could just sit at home.
Like your religion isn't getting blown, thinking that you getting grown
Man, who you kidding though?
I ain't a perfect person, I've been the worst at working
Flirting with failure, searching for a purse that's worth it.
And trying to find where all them verses lurking
When you stop caring, it makes being nervous, worthless.
Mastering that craft haphazardly
Shaking sad sack rappers off my dick ....
We do it by ourselves, that's how the path has to be
All my ex girls live happily ever after me.
Hook:
I've been vibing on my own
Hiding' from society
Trying to finally find a home
When I decided I'm alone.
Right inside my little iris lies a poem
That I've been writing
Since my eyes been open wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Wide, wide enough to know.
Been wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Right inside my little iris lies a poem
That I've been writing
Since my eyes been open wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Been wide enough to know
Right inside my little iris lies a poem
That I've been writing
Since my eyes been open wide enough to know
