
Sleep Deprivation Lifestyle Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2025
Lyrics
I'll cut up all your drapes with safety scissors
/ I hate the lizard
What a dumbaaaass idea for a villain
I'm just kidding
I'm just spinning myths like I'm Araaachneeee
I'm just ripping shit like it's a baaaand aaaaid
You can't stop me on a rampage
Little kid at Christmas can't wait
Plaster you across the boards like brand names
Fuck I really wanna rhyme with lampshade
But I can't think of anything original
Best to be, moving on like physical
Keep it on the low like tenor note
I'd like to know
How to get a front page spread, a centrefold
In General
These people's lack of talent's egregious,
Like the clone wars treatment of Grevious
They feed us
Famous people famous for nothing
Or mostly famous for stunting
And not like Tom, Cruise
Mad respect on you
But let's get back to the braggin,
I'm a god like Bon, tu
Quips sting like sword of baggins
Quit of course I haven't
Sit in quiet contemplation
, Why escalate the situation
Rest can wait I got my patience Patented
Took a break but wait I'm back again
Had to stop for a moment And foment some fire
But now their heads turning like a fucking tumble dryer, woo!
Hard headed like a geo, dude
Do they even have a head?
Weird genome, dude!
Sessions sliced into sections just like a piece o fruit
Easy as a freethrow, 2
torpedo, shoot
Watch it burn as Nero, do
When in Rome, Feel like Pachino, oo
Break down your door like SWAT and you just a mosquito, dude!
Don't need a reason, to
Burn the track and freeze it, too
I'm Jesus, fool
Jesus Walk on water
You just cannon fodder
On the front lines
/ While I think Up lines
Acting tough guy
But I'll turn you to a jigglypuff why
You gotta put up a facaaaade
I Still spit su-blime
I don't pray like oh my god
I just pray like praying mantis
Got my city doing backflips
When I step up on this beat
9 am is when I go to sleep
Woe is me
Ocd
Sorry it has been a while since you got a proper dose of me
Trophy me
Give me all your fucking medals and ribbons
Pedal to the metal I'm driven
I just revel in riches
While you peddling tickets
Put you in a coffin and settle em in it,
,I been building my skiiills up, like the Mellemby district!
Find your tapes and drag my dick across it
Write in riddles like acrostic
My professor gave me some giod advice,
, I clocked it and chalked it inside my pad then I lost it
I got this
Time shorter than a clock tick
I'm cau-stic
Like a caterpillar
Mind spinning like a rototiller digging up the past
Those who finish faster get the last laugh
Check the standard like the last lap
You don't measure up, ass hat
You should see my notes app or my notepad in my backpack
Scratch that
That's a work in progress
I don't wanna show it if I'm honest
Ironic
I wrote this to focus or cope with-
I'll get back to that in a moment
Promethean
The flame burn out I'm cold inside I'm feelin it
I work a day and sleep again
Exhaustion creeping in
I'm often sleeping in
My Dreams are seeping in
To normal life
/
A normal life.
That's hOrrible to think about
I got some higher aspirations
worried bout the future like tapping out to a back to basics
Have to make it
That can wait if
I can find my purpose
Still searching
Like missing persons
Git immersive
With some verses
I forget my responsibilities and epiphanies
Spine warped from the pressure life is pithing me
itching to record like histamine is in my cord
Swelling through the rist a me
I'm pissed I gotta risk the king some more
no more holding back
Can't be worried bout the flack
They all jaw like a ratatat
They All lip like a Jynx
Wrists I slit in the sink
Then slowly stitch away pain while I sit and I think
A flit and a blink
My head spin: hitmontop
I sit in thought
Don't git in-volved
My fist is cocked
My writtens drawn
My pen still scrawls
I rip the page out, crimp the words in balls
My turn still stalls
/ I'm tense I'm pensive,
grip the pencil aggressive
I'm tempted count my blessings Venting to my friends in essence they're my therapy
It isnt fair to you but sorry life aint fair to me
Even though it's fair-il-y
Ros-y
If I'm pos-ing
, It's only as the thinker
I'm dreaming bout a future where they toast -me While I tinker
Play around
They didn't know my name they know it now
Say it loud
Throw it out
To dieties that paying no attention when I wrote it down
Thought I couldn't slow down Til I'm slowing, /
Til the lens you view the world through becomes unfocused
I might go protest
might go pro this
4:44 psychosis
I / sozin
My / opus
My process To cope with
Not a fan of the grandstanding
Less it's in a bandstand n
The fans standing
the masked bandit
In pandemic
,Like I'm black mask n
I'm Hunting Batman
Take shots That's Rantannen
I'm the chosen, ask Anakin
Teaching you a lesson shouts to Aunt Shannon
They hope-lessly panicking then vanishing
Little sidebar
They all ride my wave like sidecar
You just carsick
I'm an artist
Brad Anderson
Marmaduke
Harming you
Step up on the track n
I ransacked it
Doubted me, That's tragic
Leap-frog you to first place backgammon
I'm smoking you like gas mask n
You sipping Jack dans n
You think that you be working harder, fat chance I Give you a fast banishment
Bashing your face 'gainst my cast banister
Leaving you and your whole crew
Torched ev'ry orifice,
That's Lanister
While they choke: gas canister
I'm, pharoah
Count, zeroes
Like ziro the hutt
When in Rome I leave a spear in your gut
I leer and I shove
Heavy metal mace to face while they just tearing me up
I'm tearing it up
I serenade em Teagan and Sarah the fuck?
triforce or triceratops, searing em up
,Like a firefox icon
Three eyed Trigon
Still likely won't realize when my times up
Tied up
Fourth quarter
Hang you by your garters turn you to a martyr Or sorta
,Force mortis
Rigorously train for this
My thoughts unsorted
I take em down to a Sarcan
It's a 3 hour wait. Goddamn.
But Not worried bout quarters like Quordis
Courted sordid thoughts afforded time for you to forfeit stop,
While I'm torching shit like Torchic off the top
Sqieezing out the seconds like a corset
Wheezing then I force it
Go for seconds fork it
Over to my, plate
This my, place
This mInd state Is high pace,
I'm irate
So why wait
I payed
, A lot of tears for this shit
I been putting in a couple long years in this shit
I'm in fear when I spit
Ima spear emandsear em you a deer in this shit
You a steer with this shit
I'm a bull with this shit
But no bull shit
If I say it then it happens I'm a seer with this shit
Ima spear with my wit
Shed a tear hold em near with a beer in the fist
[[I'm a] with a bEER in a/the/muh fist]
Hold the cards like I'm Fleer no assist
Ima pierce through the mist
Give em gears with the shift
N that view in the rear dun appear to exist
I might leer at the bitch
[but I probly wont, cuz I'm tryna keep it lowkey.]
Huh, yuh!
[That’s it.]