Intuition & Equalibrum

Intuition & Equalibrum - Finish With a Kill lyrics

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This 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

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