PRETTY PICTURE Lyrics

Picture me perfect

I ricochet hits and refurbish the shit that I spit

On the surface

I think that I'll stick to these verses

The verdict is out, I deserve this

Worship the verge

I'm as sick as a purge

Vigorous surge

I'm absurd as the cigarette burns on my pillowcase

No fillers in the features

I fulfill the evil deep within rhythms

Conceal indifference with skilled precision

Now listen, I did it, I'll do it again

Depicted grimace, lose it again

Inflict the venom

Till I'm healed and akin to the pen

Dim witted fucks, I can't trust

Here's a hit of revenge, so get the syringe

Tinker with luck or get stuck in a binge

I construct a rush till it combusts in the end

How funny everyone discusses friends

And puts up fronts like it's a must

Everyone just wants a hint of pretend

I destruct till the rubble treads lovers

In bubbles to mend their struggles

Hypothetically speaking

My hype will be dead by the evening

Creeping on the prospect of nonsense

I cannot invest in the reason

Reap doubt or be about it

I plead the profound encounters

To keep an ounce of accountability

Feeling me? silly me

For my faith in abilities to encase witty tips

I'm willing to face with agility

You're shitty to pity

Believe me, I'm fiending for another achievement

I'm creeping

In a prison, in my mind

I'm inclined to the limits by design

Here is the sign you were looking for

So baby, look no more

Fall from cloud nine to demise

How divine

In a prison, in my mind

I'm inclined to the limits by design

Here is the sign you were looking for

So baby, look no more

Fall from cloud nine to demise

How divine

My image, the rest regard as inefficient

My repertoire is still relinquished on records

The bars may diminish the reservoirs

I just still think there's some left

I could harp on the link between methods and madness

I sink in the weather intact

With a glimpse of depression

The static flings under the pressure, erratic

In the middle of the night

Light strikes, it's another slight fight

Against the parasites

Apparent, I bear with the perished sights

Of fairness, it barely suffice

Impaired, I cannot square with the gripes

They just stare through my eyes

If I dare realize that I'm scared

Then I'll fucking die

And forced to watch my momma cry

Spare my soul another try

Heard the truth through the grapevine

Last year, I needed money

But hindsight is 2020

See I might need more than something

To confront all of the bludgeoning

Sucker for love, I'm wondering

What's above me that's hovering?

What do the troubles bring?

Beside bloody lovers suffering

I'm uncovering

I'm uncovering

I'm uncovering

I'm uncovering

The truth, the blues, I knew

The truth, the blues, I knew