pledge allegiance!, Pt. 2
Thaddeus & Crimson
Burning a flag sound orgasmic
Nobody can go outside without hazmat shit
My friends are smoking pot
Even though they're asthmatic
Teaching me things, I know the other side of you
Just speaking arithmetically
You speaking off of text
Not a lick empathetically
You are forced to say your words, allegedly
So, how the fuck am I supposed to take you seriously?
My mind's over self
Because you're bent over and can't hear me
My lines are down
And I'm living in other places without misery
The finest amount of beauty in my pеriphery
Yet I can't count how many blurry figures fucking miss mе