Contraband Interlude - Intellectual

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Fall between the bed frame and the wall

When nothings to be found, I guess that evеrything is lost

I feel like the man but I’m the lady on thе cross

Total symbolic, hyperbolic, I am god

Refuse to ever listen, no, attention span is shot

Can never not not concentrate, dead staring in one spot

Im the sun hitting the grass, the morning dew on the sod

Kill the headlights, switch to neutral and push with what you’ve got

Its gonna happen there’s no rush and no point

It’s like betting on heads with the same sides on the coin

Yea, recycle all the instruments and turn them to toys

Yea you’re chiming in, all rude and shit, got no respect or poise

Im the dog inside the house, im barking loud through the window

Im drowning upside down, with the ground as my pillow

You get it tho, you know you know, I think my bones are jello

Im off the street but in the road, oh so uncomfortable

Talking up to god I think im owed a redesign

Maybe make me less forgetful and more defined

I’d rather lie then take the time, im living not much of a life

Undermine my state of mind, and tell em that im straight im fine

Linked between a memory, always having trouble learning

When headlights are in front of me, I stand there waiting

Hit, fuck this shit, there’s no getting used to this

But I’m still taking this for granted

Cover me with questions ima take em off with answers

Now you’re getting personal, none of this matters

Smell the air through your nose, your lungs are full of cancer

Smelling through a dollar bill, you’re gonna die faster

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Scary monsters, dirty sprite, kill everybody who witness

I will stand on top of my business

Road rage, one shot, now we’re all finished

Ahh

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Bootleg, bootleg

Contraband, contraband

Everything is fake now

Contraband, contraband

Everything is contraband

Contraband contraband

It’s all fake now

Contraband contraband

It’s fuckin bootleg

Fuckin bootleg

Bootleg everything

Bootleg, bootleg

Contraband, contraband

Everything is fake now

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Everything is contraband

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It’s all fake now

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I am