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ca.dence [soundcloud] – my optics myopic lyrics

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[verse 1]
a drowning person is not troubled by the rain… (rain)
so tell me what it means
to be showering in your own pain, (pain)
ain’t a simple question
either way you answer it, it tainted
with the idea that maybe
that all these logistics are painted

[verse 2]
last night.. (last night)
i was straight up thinkin that
this cat
is on another level
while contemplating sinkin
when in fact
maybe the surface i’m reaching for
or seekin’
just a reflection, of me in my prime
i conceive i’m peakin’

[verse 3]
n’ it’s a sigh of relief that my satan
indubitably lies inside of a place
thе common people ponder vacant
n’ facе it, y’all have angels, companied by demons
some of them are patient
doesn’t mean you can’t have reasons
to be ahead on the pavement
so be careful where you stand
or catch a glance
of the fragrance
of a comfortable devil
go pack a bowl
cuz ima say this
[verse 4]
the man that you plan on…
the man that you plan on being
the man that you plan on
ain’t nothing the planet
ain’t plantin’ seed in
demand is demeanin’…
just kick back
kick the phantom creepin
i learned from a lack
of having a pack of wolves feedin’
a pack of wack+a+moles, t++thin’
just had to have the most, heathen
impeccable reason
why i shed coats
in preparation for season

i need a fit like hickey freeman
i’m f+ckin’ freakin’…
i gotta dress for the part
of a man who wants his freedom in him
cuz right now my ankles hangin’
off my shoulders, achilles hidden
i got a chip of denim
chippin’ off a block of venison’n
n’ oh dear, (oh dear)
this page is trying to transcend into
i fear, (i fear) a better way to
comprehend, the genetics at hand
and hear, (and hear)
the topic of conversation
i got the genes of man
who teared the life out of
3 lifes with the intent of ten
oh dear, (oh dear)
[verse 5]
the man i plan on…
the man i plan on being
the man i plan on…
the man that i plan on being
the plain that i plan on
gun land the plane over sea’n
n’ doin pan over, pan over
pan over the panacea

but the man that i plan on…. (plan on)
the man that i plan on being
is not one of a random, (random)
you see we all human being
i’m seein clearly, hold ransom, (ransom)
the feeling that i’m perceiving
and do a pan over pan over
pan over to see who’s seein’

[verse 6]
cuz they learn from sight…
most people lackin, interaction
my optics myopic
but slightly working towards a fashion
of seeing new styles
new set of piles, of finick passion
iphone book of files
folder entails
that this the new look;
no more pedophiles
i’m sick of signing into facebook
f+ck unjustified trials
he k!lled, he k!lled
they both gun face it
sick of slackin’ on the second verse
or what to end this 57 seconds with
i’ll give you a set of rules
grab ya echta sketch
[verse 7]
one: its all a matter of perspective
not a matter of hope
but a matter of manifestation
number two: too easy to forget to do;
imagine what it’s like to be inside the other kind of shoe
no wonder three be: that there ain’t enough of the scenery
plan on seeing everything
before i center my centerpiece
number four: …soar
your wings are not just metaphors
ya seek a goal and peek over the whole
valley of metal doors
i’m locked up
number five be escaping;
just find that passion inside of you
that’ll leave the rest gaping
i’m talking sixth sense
some supernatural senses i’m sensing
circumventing, around
asserting my venting to the sensei
scared of what he’ll say
or what comes with it
what i’ll pay per day
to play the virtual reality games i play
i swear i’ll sway, away
some circus soleil
swiffin’ it
1 strike away…
but i swear i’ll sway from biffin’ it
like orelay

(you know for me this is just horrible)



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