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Dead eyes

Dead eyes

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Rushy Rush ·3:08

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Rushy, Rushy, Rush!

Ay check the mirror, its like Im starin at my own dam ghost, right?

Same dead eyes feels like u robbed my Mug

Like u peeled this masterpiece Off n slapped it on ur weak-asss prototype

Infant babblin ancient hieroglyphs, soundin interstellar

Pass that off as baby goo-goo-gaga? Nah, thats the secrets to the Universe

I seen a blind baby playin peek-a-boo with air

Reality’s stupid, even babies kno it

Makes u think, dont it?

Or nah?

u prolly 2 busy eatin glue

Reality a fallacy u think is true, u dont believe in Me Then poof! u a ghost to my peripheral, disappearin Act, Abracada-fck-ya

Im starin at the horizon, see Horus ridin a Unicorn, no cap

Mythology meets My Lil Pony, my kinda party

Gettin cozy with the reaper, shakin hands, tradin war stories

Before I hit the dirt nap, before I shed this Skin

Mortal meat puppet on the surface, but inside? Immortal Mainframe

Higher than the pitch when dolphins doin Opera, on helium, btch

u hear that? Prolly not, u deaf to the finer things

Walk in the room, they think I swallowed a dictionary n spit it out on command Metaphorically? Im Noahs Ark, but fo Intellectuals, I cant rap, this is called Art

Sculptin sound waves

I write this sht in hieroglyphs, etch it in obsidian

Dont need no corrections, this carved in Stone

Try erase it, u get vaporized

Walk in ur bathroom, take a piss

Picasso, abstract splash on the porcelain

Never lift the dam seat, let it linger

Markin my territory, like a goddam apex predator

Y'all lactose intolerant to the Truth, the proof is in the goddam Poison-Puddin Swallow it slow, choke on the real

Learned real Fast, aint no free lunch in this jungle

I walk accompanied by my shadow, my ghost limb

Hell froze over, didnt u hear? clouds will come the rain there goes rover ya no rover the cold shoulder heads bow lower their own solar get no closer get no colder theres no motor the throne holder yellow boner bread no loafer the show roaster

Got the pen in my right hand, the weapon of mass construction, understand? Like, DAM… Heavy sht, this pen

The world already burnin, whats left to say?

Im in the Field like Special Ops, blacked out, silent, deadly

Im gettin a body count, not jus many kills, this aint Call of Duty, this is real life, mutated

Im on a Killin Spree now

Goin strong, word to the fallen, Rest In Piss

Yeah, I said it

Coldest muthafcka on 10 toes I gotta be

u dont even notice when I shapeshift

Whoever jacked my BIC is no match fo the fire it requires to toke

u would collapse a Lung if u jus Whispered what I wrote, let alone quote this sht

Words got weight, yours weigh nothin

Buck buck? Duck duck? Bang Bang, headshot to the goose

Shatterin the mirror cus it keepin it Too real, too… me

Truth hurts, mirrors break

Write my life story

End it with a red Period, the last drop of blood i got in me

Dead, but Im resurrected when u re-readin me

I put Me in ink, this corpse got a deity

What the fcky

Rushy... Rushy... Rush!

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