phlegm in the windpipe

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Paintin' circles I'm a target
 Who doesn't relate to half-hearted
 Who doesn't pretend to like garbage
 Who doesn't give a fuck what you started
 Honestly most of its retarded
 I'm not an entity whatever's left of me
 More of an artist than anything you'll ever be
 I don't pretend to be the hardest
 I pretend to normal in a system that breaks
 people down according to likes and dislikes
 An algorithm embedded so deep it's just like phlegm in the windpipe
 You can't cough it out, what the fuck are you talking about
 And the system of rhyme I designed is
 embarrassed to bring this awareness about
 Your world is trying to bring me down
 Manage to stress me out
 Don't understand what I'm all about
 I don't know why
 I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame
 I feel it somewhat so musical all of the
 madness that screams in my head every night when I pray
 I don't know why I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame
 Since I won't sell my soul I can see their eyes roll
 Just beating me down with their judgmental sighs, oh
 What a wicked web I weave
 Through trials and where tribulations lead
 I vow to be one of the greatest to ever
 grab a mic and fight for we are the night
 Scream it in their face the human race is wasted
 No one gives a shit want to erase it all and quit
 Let's just break it all to bits, busted nose, bloody lip
 Run the circle, start a pit, take your pick, yeah
 Your world is trying to bring me down
 Manage to stress me out
 Don't understand what I'm all about
 I don't know why
 I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame
 I feel it somewhat so musical all of the
 madness that screams in my head every night when I pray
 I don't know why I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame
 I don't know why
 I put my middle finger up in the sky, up in the sky
 They want to die
 But I won't let them see their ghosts as they fly
 Ghosts as they fly
 I don't know why, why, why
 Up in the sky
 They want to die, die, die
 Ghosts as they fly
 Your world is trying to bring me down
 Manage to stress me out
 Don't understand what I'm all about
 I don't know why
 I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame
 I feel it somewhat so musical all of the
 madness that screams in my head every night when I pray
 I don't know why I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame

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Duration
02:51
Tempo
140 BPM

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