Knocktober

I'm still in my head Knocked from all the wicked in debt Who will interject Not that they've been sat in this set of predicaments I'm sick as shit, my wrist a reject As previously said I lust to live without the regrets It's lonely a bit. It's raining a bit. It's even Talking about getting the stuff together and leaving Who else wanna leave? My heart on my sleeve so eat it I'm destined to be a mess on the street I mean it Ingress with no egress Impressed I can even See the mail Check the cheque and it's all there Decent lesson Read the message If you're gonna regale us with a tall tale Keep it all to yourself Keep it stepping or get stomped from a lethal weapon A small fare compared to theirs If you want a confession you need to cease aggression Don't be involved in affairs Some people wanna be special But they don't want any pressure You won't be strong as a vessel Until you stand up and wrestle You can't be bagged up and nestled Without your pad or your pencil Compete with Pete and you leave defeated You're lucky to leave You're nothing to me Stop fucking with me Like everyone else You stare in the stealth I share from my shelf I share myself I share myself I tear from myself and wear it out Carry myself some air in my mouth It's clearing out Like everyone else But heavy is hell It's still in myself They're stealing myself I'm still in my cell Just let me out Now that I'm back they don't overreact But they know it's a wrap when I blow through a track So focus on that Had to be known for my soul, we in class But they're holding me back I skipped a grade to tell you that you're bitch-made And you fell through all the sticks laid I could smell you from the fifth base Of the Bellevue 'tel, which place? I can't tell you yet wait Bitches not from this state Bitches not from this state Quit your plotting get paid Quit your job bitch today This the song that you play When you're a walking estate When you walk in and say Will you walk me this way Or will you walk the other way Women talking and state He a mark and a stain Leave him off in the rain She in often disdain Real awkward explain We are dodging the pain Sheen just pigment lost in the frame Getting sick of the cost Sitting in the frost of the window pane