
Straighten but Slanted
Sycophants, so sick of them Im indignant to the yes men Cause they be like the rest man A plus when I test them But I dont find that impressive Some of you humans Make me sick And some of you humans Make me wish That you never ever ever did exist I ain't hating but I stay intolerant I don't give a fuck About whatever y'all are hollering Smokes to loud Trying to come down From this cloud With or without No home away from home When it counts im Away from my away Isnt it a tragedy How ones attention Turned into commodity A tiny part of me Recognizes the comedy But I aint laughing With or at them Guess my sense of humor Must be lacking Looks like I'm drowning again So if you around well then Your going down like the rest Is this the top of the rock Or the bottom Well the truth is No matter what We losing, time cause Our third eye Be blinded by pollutants There are no things that I cant find Like love or drugs or extra time But they arent mine To keep them would be useless So I use em before I lose em To me theyre a suture And in the future They to will acrue For you and I Think my lucky stars ive come this far I dont even know why I try to try I bet once im ahead death will strike Whats up with the chatter That shit make me madder Then the hatter, if i let it but I dont sweat it, Im just getting Where im headed Fitting where im letted Vicious if im tested Twisted and demented Spirits lifiting like christmas Every fucking day that im living I just man without a mission But i plan to get a smigden Of this planet So contradictive Feast and famine Bolster then banish Straighten but slanted

