capraphobia Lyrics

Yo what up

Do I look like somebody that you may have seen

No

Oh okay then

Well let me introduce you to me

Hello

I'm the one from the deceased page in the paper your family probably reads

That's you

But I'm not in the pictures

I'm the suspect police couldn't place at the scene

I'm the face in the shadow with the mando that you couldn't handle in your craziest dreams

I'm the flame on the patio by the back door after you ash your last stogie in the weeds

I'm the peace in the darkness weeds in the harvest choking the starving kids in the street

I'm the thundering siren of the lightning

I'm the panic when all havoc wreaks

That's me

Displeased? please

What did you really think

What comes when the manic man gets geeked

No fun I'm one too many deep

Just think

Who's he?

Who's who?

Who's me?

Who's you?

Who's weak?

That's you

I'm king

I don't wanna go unnoticed

I'm destined for this I know it

I can lose control at any moment

But I ain't gonna blow it

Just wanna be goated

Golden

Step back don't approach me

Never think you know me

I don't give fronts

I don't let nobody owe me

Gold couldn't own me

Cold never froze me

Couldn't picture where I'm at

With a camera posing

I don't ever let adversity

Ever get the worst of me

Rehearsing giving hearses out

To anyone that versus me

Mercy never lurked in me

Smirking in emergency's

Guess I'm just impersonal

Jester ain't the first to be

Fuck yeah I'm fly

No wings on this bird

Middle fingers in the sky

No rings on the third

Nothing on my mind

But preaching the words

Disease doesn't die

Heat freezes the cursed

Pick pieces and try

All pieces to learn

Each reason of why

Sin seeks us since birth

Indecency rises

Releasing our worth

At least I could die

At peace with my work

Been a bit sadistic, pessimistic

Don't get to cope, so don't insist it

Soak in sin since thrown in sickness

Stole my sole purpose of existence

Soul in the distance, sold to the business

Sulk in psalms throw salt to the wicked

Stones at witches, six six sixes

Smoking skull so solipsistic

I'm a little bit difficult

Isn't it predictable

I spent a budget on a liquor filled swimming pool

Physical invincible

I don't feel invisible

Mirror in the middle

Get a miserable reciprocal

Tickle on my testicle my nipple is ingestible sexually investable

I guess I'm just a jester I'm menace under pressure

Every sentence's impression lets the gesture press the message that my erections irreversible

I don't wanna go unnoticed

I'm destined for this I know it

I can lose control at any moment

But I ain't gonna blow it

Just wanna be goated

Golden

Gotta get up outta the ghetto to get it poppin wit it

Every single battle I been in it been embedded with it

Gonna get em riled again I bet I'm getting to em

Bag a bigger pile of coping a bigger mechanism

Dedicated while the delicates in the delegated

Every day is vile beginning to pack the baggage w it

Ain't it getting loud admit it you gotta hand it to him

Jibber jabber wild just decorated the ending with it