prod. PROjekt_B and Danny Onionz
2018 · Danny Onionz Music LLC
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[verse Danny Onionz]
I guess, I’m just a extraterrestrial
Dressed, I’m just like the rest of you
Addressing low levels of mental health
Messed up next to you at a festival
Yet, I’m just a little bit skeptical
Best, invest in some spectacles
Messed up view? Vets see fools
Flossing, back due on they dental bills
Perspective builds, impeccable skill
Intercepted at the intersection
Of vision perplexed with guilt
Perception shield, visuals depicting
Drug addict characteristics
Residual reminisce of religion within him
Consistent conscience contradiction
Ex pills till acid kicks in, Head spins
Like exorcisms. Lips in a position
Shit grinning. Switching vices
New device, come to grips with
What’s the difference? Twist a swisher
Pop a prescription, pill still the illest
Obnoxious consensus, top gun’s apprentice
Hot sun eclipsed with encryption, Egyptian
Hieroglyphics, take the high road in his
Vital mindful minute, in his mind, no limits
His spiraled pen is undermined by critics
Who supply no litmus, idolize ghost writtens
Reason I’m Offended, read the sign, no entrance
On a side note, digression entered inside my indented
Serving time, mind sentenced
Peace of mind, no presence
In his quest for the spirit, digest the lyrics
