sentiments ft. Ari Sage Lyrics

Sleight of hand left me accosted

Gotta let them see me reaching under the table

More than a lie

It's a fable

attach myself to someone who's still underneath the guise

Uttering reprise

I tug to make sure that tether's tied

Maybe the real enlightenment was dull

Lobotomized

See things as they are no need to intellectualize

Spread the word of god let it metastasize

Pray to have your dreams actualized

Like How the mass was taught

That that shooting was an act of god

I can hear my house breathing at night

The air smells heavy

Something sounds like cerberus outside

I try not to pay it any mind

But I can't black it out all the time

Rain tapping on the glass sounds like

"I think we found our guy"

As a kid I was a pathologist

Pushing around on my organs when they hurt

Cross reference on Mayo Clinic I think I know what's in the works

I got about five days according to research

In that sterile room more than I needed

Ask the doctor if he's sure it's fine

No that's not enough said

"Can't he do blood tests?"

"Can't he do more blood tests?"

How the fuck my essence wasn't evidence enough

He tried to slip his message but Im severing his bluff

I gotta wear a muff

Or im swallowing a cup

I said I wouldn't drink

But what's the problem with one

My sentiments were too pretentious

I need some new addictions

Cause drinking in my room cause

It's aesthetic it's goofy shit its

Hard for me to move the pen

I tried to write about some new shit but it isn't sticking

It isn't sticking

I think think I need lasic

Cuz I can't see how your content with the content your making

What a fucking waste man

You had a pretty voice but absolutely no taste

You just copy and paste

And copy and paste

And copy and paste

And copy and paste it

You're not on my mental plane

Like Short Beong