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lirik lagu bit03: trapped (misstep) – thom baum & .m

(trapped)

[verse 1] thom baum

how long will time force me to do this
all of my relationships feel like i ruined it
doom music in my room steadily be stewing in
sipping lean and gin steadily be slewing hits
in a different dimension than all your influences
my brain’s bent how am i still doing this
bit trap active steadily moving l!cks
i’m a flower blooming moving into the abyss
steady miss a cl-ss i’m fluent with this truant tip
trojan horse i might drift a moving whip
steady keep my hands of a mother f-cking two and ten
sippin on a brew i be floating on a moving ship
up on that silver screen rerun the movie clip
imdb ten out of ten with a ruined script
data bits i break and move into this coolant drip
lost parts of my code and i floated for a bit

[interlude] .m reading nabakov

he suffocates and conjures in two tongues
the nebulae dilating in his lungs

a wrench, a rift-that’s all one can foresee
maybe one finds le grand neant; maybe
again one spirals from the tuber’s eye

as you remarked the last time we went by
the inst-tute: “i could really not tell
the difference between this place and h-ll.”

[verse 2] .m

shifted out of sight
pencil heiroglyphics coat the walls of jails and prison
they depict the product given constant commisary limits
metal monestary very sh-t
not a bit of independence or a single friend to come and visit
exit hope cause my soul is nonexistant vivid glimpse of introspective tension
comment to my twisted senses that convinced the disbelief
of periods coming at the end of any sentance that i’ve given
so i drop a dot before my name is even mentioned
i don’t get to make decisions i’m only here to get convicted
in the venom of the system’s trap noodle chips with jack mac
in a plastic bag humming concrete jazz
slow taps unshielded gl-ss and yield last bit of rhythm that i have
humming concrete jazz singing with the tears that i drop into a box
close the top send it off the words are never lost

(misstep)

[verse 1] misfit yeager

watch the world while it’s drowning cross swords for crowning
grew up no longer clowning stomach is still growling
can pump and get prowling creeping through the county
need a percocet plug heartpace keeps pounding
i need an ounce and an audi
guns and a housekey they dreams i’m still couching
i never needed vouching i bleed and then i’m bouncing
a fever never drowsy half asleep when i’m slouching
flash of reaction never exploit my p-ssion
you could never imagine never weather or fathom
everything has a pattern evil always tempt adam
people herded like cattle lost slaughtered in proxy battle
kush clouds sleeping on carpets like i’m aladdin
i’m a magnet for conflict and havoc
ink pens and magic who’s next in the casket
enigmatic, inland empire, rabbits
it’s full metal jacket i tracked it
the ratchet life rooted in raps that i blackened
never relaxing restless and raspy
more angry than happy the system distracts me
itchy and scratchy b-tchy and nasty
food greasy more tv to keep us all trashy
sell c0ke in a baggy get put in a wagon
processed and printed more profits for prisons
n0body listens ignorance is vicious
knowledge is wisdom or lives in its vision
reality’s rigid always feeling distant
doubt i’ll leave an imprint, doubt i’ll ever miss it

- thom baum m

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