Lungs

I need some real love
Pumpkin pie window sill love
Silk rags rough money rich bill love
And I know that I probably can't even feel love
And I know that you don't know that I'll kill love

You see I see shit and that shit isn't there
I'm coming behind like the tortoise and hare
And draggin' that knife leaving blood in your hair
All over my clothes and all over the mayor

I don't know
Maybe one day hell will open up and take me back oh wait
Maybe I'm an angel with a demonic face
Slap the judge get some days
Till I'm back and deranged

I'm not mental
I lied
Accidental
I've tried
Doing better but humanity
Chiding me take my vanity
Blessing before the chair
But I'm trynna take that insanity (plea)

I'm at the top a fucking peridot
Big dying breed go extinct like triceratops
828 in Jersey make a cut until your heart stops
Kill the wife then build her up a tomb like the Taj Mahal

Kill like a militant general
Barking like Cerberus
Ain't nothing that could contend to this
Can't get ahead to this
Cancerous thoughts in my brain-
Keep on spreading them