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I fiddled with my feelings till I swear I saw the ceiling crack Heard the words leave my mouth before I knew I was feeling that Caterpillars scurried down my capillary veins And I blinked a couple times because I’m nervous Finding purpose laying on the kitchen floor again Daydreams of Deloreans, but a Kanye West context Kept me reading Complex, that was waste of all my dollar signs Be compassionate with smaller minds Hide behind the shower liner you are not a coward minor Fingers too big for origami folds I dozed off during your Anunnaki flow Find me celebrating my irrelevance Merely tolerating your hesitancy Do you think you could make a .gif of this? Have you read the Myth of Sisyphus? Do you know the symptoms of syphilis? The fried rice Nietzsche And Price Right having a seizure I'm late to the luncheon after We should consult a Dungeon Master This is a Münchausen disaster that echoes back to old times You should've heard his first mixtape That's when he had his dopest rhymes I thought, "Oh, Well", with regards to my entire life In the City you miss the seasons change Memorize the pseudonym for the hedonists Who wanna learn your name, never felt a tinge of guilt Skipping class to play Borderlands Notice the cracks on this hoarder's hands Earl Sweatshirt voice-over of his most morbid demands