May 25, 2013 1:04 AM
Skip beats
Stroll streets
Lyrical telepathy
Ask him why the words won't come
Justify excuses don't work son
Control your thoughts
But don't count mine
I took your silence
As a sign
Misunderstand your ways of communication
Leads only to my lamentation
Of what I was under the impression of
A beautiful bond we called love
As I took it to mean you
Thought I was untouchable
So then riddle me this
Why are you being touched?
Fuck your swagger
Arrogance and penny pinch
Words like a dagger
Syllables coated in venom
Beneath my time, dropped your ass cause you're no dime, fuck your insults cause you just mime
Back the words I shot at you
Ammo isn't as strong as what i just threw
The mud and slung insults at your feet
Trip you up, not so elite
Gravity called, knocked your ass down
All that's left
Is the dial tone sound