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Under Pressure Habits

So many promises, made but not kept. A thousand empty words, they were quick to forget. Punch the gifthorse, in the mouth. Daddy's little girl takes

Fistful of hair, yellowed teeth. No control, still no relief. Habits become a part of me. And im wasting time, feeling filthy Integeral as breath

Seeing that car, for the very first time. Imagining the places that he'll go. Back seat home base, front seat drag race. Every star that you can count

: 1, 2, 3, 4 Succumbed to the pressure. Hero of assholes, domino effect. Nothing to live for? You tell me. A self degrading, default mindset. A

: Watching the clock, my mind is rotting. Another day perfect for souless shopping. You spend your money and drive your car. And thats all i need

: Seeing that car, for the very first time. Imagining the places that he'll go. Back seat home base, front seat drag race. Every star that you can

thing is new white wall tires I shoulda been a lawyer, cuz I'm such a good liar Kill dosia style, brain child in a beanie God fear a nigga under pressure

the red giant of rhymes Solar deflectors, incinerate you whole in a second Flow is untested those that I've threatened fold under pressure At 120 Beta

land we stand under flags as confederates You think you rule, pitty the fool when the shell drops Hot bodies scream to the extreme, damn, I'm delicate We livin irrevant, intelligent, dirty habit