These jigsaw puzzles that are my stream of consciousness seem monotonous Gambling fleeting moments, I'm playing for keeps, pocket it Marvel at my reflection seeing my mom and pops in it Just a little bit more monogamous Living proof positive Gargling loose logic from brutally honest comics like scrutiny was a hobby The object of my obsession gets stretched thin Whenever brought into question, the estrogen wins A borrowed investment Tomorrow it sets in I stick to my guns like Charlton Heston I wallow in the hallowed hollows hollering "next" when on auto pilot Flying on by all the pedestrians My best friend doesnt have to call me cuz I live with her So suck every megapixel of our big picture Our own space, baby, we just passed the big dipper Supersonic musical chupacobra Defusing the unabomber inside of my true persona When using it you could not imagine or fathom my passion Illusion is lucrative Loosing clapping matches to the one-armed man in the fugitive Using booze as a lubricant Turning wack rappers to eunuchs when I abuse 'em Producing counter parts moving in unison Ruder than Ludacris in his youth And the truth is it is just as useless to persue as the conclusion of Ulyssis You listen to me, sonny, I've been to the sunny side Pride's just as conducive to foolishness as crucifix Euphemisms for nuclear missiles I'm stupid intuitive Licking up the elixir from the universe's uterus I blew to bits Earth to Pluto, brutal as Bluto Numero uno, you already knew though Pseudoscientific kudos to those finding loopholes Before you stack your chips, learn to stack your duplos You know, building blocks I am too close to go back, it's crucial To continue on the path you chose Excuses, I don't use those I stay on my Robinson Crusoe Victory is sweet, it's all glucose But keep your lips locked lest you sink the Mayflower Do you make fine wine or just make grapes sour? Seven minutes in heaven I'm on my eighth hour So make your reality and we will make ours With great power comes even faker friendships Open arms growing out of what used to clenched fists Right up until, "are we having fun still?" I was the only soldier fighting this battle up hill Probably end up no more than what I currently am But I ain't worrying na'an Probably end up no more than what I currently am But I ain't worried Just watching all my days roll by Feeling like my times in short supply Looking for a cosmic wink A cosmic wink All of my friends are leaving They say that I'll see them In a place I no longer believe in Until I catch a cosmic wink A cosmic wink
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