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illman mallongoe - title7 lyrics

[verse 1: illman mallongoe]
i’ve been selling my life for songs
and yet i never have admitted that my amygdala f-cked up
better call barret, better call batman
i don’t really know how to tackle the dark side
now i’m a man on the moon even when i’m sipping blue lagoon, kicking my feet up in a hot tub
better call saul, y’all taking a toll on me, gonna need mike as a backup, notice you walk up
black out
how can i avoid the void when i’m annoyed, noid boy
when all i see is troy soon to be employed catch me via ploy tell me what the f-ck you starin at now?
everybody gotta promise to their mommies that if need arise they gonna make the bad guy back down
but f-ck, i’m feeling weaker than ever, get it together, all the endeavor and i can barely raise eyebrows
walls are closin, final warning
i feel caged, my head is burnin
tables turnin every morning
am i worth it? am i corny? wait, can you do something for me?
can you grant me some solitude for ten minutes?
cause i may be too odd for you, my head spinnin
cause i mainly succ-mb to truth when i’m dreaming
i’ve been waiting for things to pan out, but they didn’t but

[chorus: illman mallongoe]
i’ve been alone before
right now is the only war
right now is the art of survival, the irony baffled a carnivore, now
what you fighting for?
enough sh-t on my mind
and we truly gonna find out when i die
i see fire annexin the sidewalks
and the blood covering my sight
i’ve been alone before
right now is the only war
right now is the art of survival, the irony baffled a carnivore, now
what you fighting for?
enough sh-t on my mind
and we truly gonna find out when i die
i see fire annexin the sidewalks
and the blood covering my sight

[verse 2: illman mallongoe]
see the premise was a promise that we’ll all be winning
one day we’ll be good all be coming clean
and the work will pay off f-cking up the cynics
we will free the sicko’s outta clinics
this is f-cking truman versus laura linney
this is not how you play your part
yeah my trust issues make me doubt the tenants
but i guess i knew it from the start
i may have to rewrite the chorus cause i don’t see art in survival
i’ve been let down in real time like a sp-cediver downing a pint on arrival, i know
puttin my flaws in my flows is a gamble but that’s how you know that my word is reliable
neverthenless for the last couple years i did feel like my verses – idle, f-ck the t-tle
how many days too long?
how many days too short?
how many nights i’m up?
how many minds i’ve lost?
what did it cost?
how do you sleep at night?
what would you trade it for?
what does your bas-m-nt hide?
why is your closet full?
what do you fear the most?
how do you cope with pain?
and do you cope at all?
who do you call you friends?
who do you call your boss?
why do you trust?
how come when sh-t comes down?
how come you never talk?
when do you draw the line?
is it before it’s crossed? is it before it’s crossed?

- illman mallongoe lyrics

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