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Anomic
I chuck a sicky cos I'm..sick in the head,
sitting in bed wishing for death, yo I didn't expect
at age 24 to be, living a mess
clinic depressed, by the things in my head

got a bit to address, but I give it my best
copping with the alcohol, that my liver ingests
drink in excess, till no liquor is left
not one to say no, to being lit in a sesh

lifting the stress, got me physically wrecked
just trying to keep my, condition in check
never really confess, that I'm fearing whats next
so any good day I have, is considered success

wish for a rest, from this infinite test
waiting for all of the pieces, to interconnect
nothing clicking in yet, so I'm thinking that yes
I got a sickness, with the illest effects

Punktuation
the concrete cross of a conscience bogs
me down in the smog of a monster's breath
depression clouds and i mock myself
my head is down, purely lost in stares
what's going on up here i should apologise for

and i do oh i do so so many times sir
wither in the mud made of wicked spiteful,
suicidal, sinful, sickly lies
i'm simply idle, cyclical, sitting still
whilst pricks and quills spill out my sides into my friends

i gnaw at the cotton in my threads
anxiety tugs at the heartstrings
i am a puppet designed to be like this
spiral the light bulb, tear mothballs apart
in the nighttime entirely fried in a trance
time again, time again, try to mend, hide the mess

fight off the fear and feel lively for once
but time again, time again i go mess up and my mind goes a spinning
the writing the tire marks
i've left behind me to dry in the mud

Phoneme Commander
I just got let out the institution,
Knees weak, I was left feeling useless,
Had a stop put to my movements,
Like Sysiphus, I'ma keep moving, Never losing,

No boulder big enough to come stop me
I'll have ya jaw ajar when I have you see,
That no limit nor boundary,
can stop me from fulfilling this prophecy,

I'm ready to get galactic like a sun beam,
Yet in my mind no matter how I try clean,
All these old habits, swam back and it's,
Puncturing my skulls head packaging,

But I'll hold down these acts I've been
Running from (and) attempt to start averaging
A more level axis in, my life, and stop the antagonism,
Cause I'm feeling, that I've got the key, to unlock this prison.
So why don't you watch me coalesce,
these opposing sides, and heal this schism.

Grizzly
Holloween night will last all week as a
Turquoise turncoat, Re-Writes history
Wisdom a muder of crows only gifts
And a blanked out stare that gives you the creeps and he
Can’t quite speak only mumble a touch
Rolling around in enusha and pus with heart full of worms
and a gut full a bargins
Driving a crisis Hide his own car key
Worthless broken plaything
Daydream cages closing
Most friends, think he’s a warewolf,
par for the course if he leaves when the moon sings
Moody Maybe I doubt ithat, count that,
bow out bounce or a boundary break up
That kid walks with a crutch so clear that he trips up
eyeballs twice when he march
He’s marked as a carcas
Toetag earrings
Date carved on like a death day card
K-mart artwork maker of jargon
ashamed of the plain and remarkable gaurd
Paint my face, when I’m maimed by the barber,
same for a farther blame for a son
Stay Baked in the sometimes, weep in winter,
mean while meaning keeps in a jar
So far

King Jonesy
I've been over thinking since birth
So as the past and future synergise to create this moments worth
Society tries to trade me it for diamonds but to me that's shiny dirt
See greed only works when you don't know how it works
Even though it'd fall apart if she kept her money in her purse
And when I spend money I feel the pain that lurks behind the scenes
and I don't know what's worse
The homeless on the street or billionaires behind the church
Well These ups and downs create the waves that I surf
And you can kill yourself without dying is what I learnt
And they dont call alcohol a gateway drug
even tho it almost always comes first
Next thing you know he's got Harry for the perks
They found him with vomit on his shirt
The priest says he doesn't know
what happened as the homie rolls off in a herse
And for me it's reversed we've left them a world that's cursed and it hurts
So when the pressure gets to much and it bursts I look up to the stars
and meditate to bars from a tupac verse while I pray for the youth and the earth
I pray that the youth and the earth understand that no one can do you better
than you in this whole universe
And when things get tough I'm always down to converse cause the sounds c
oming out of my chest rep so much more than just words

Cappo
Don’t end it..
you’ve got a life head you.. with plenty of friendships
put the knife down life is precious
she’s fighting her mind with a lack of contentment
tell me why you gotta act all depressed
when the people that have made it broke their back for success
like... I’m tryna stand in your shoes figure it out
maybe there’s a way out a different rout
but I don’t know where you are
trapped by the dark
but I hope for that spark
to go back to the start
shining in light
the black in your heart
is like lightning at night
and you’re trying fly with a broken wing
needing time to go away and hear the ocean sing
no need to rely on the smoke or the drink
girl just open your mind and think

KYS
You’re a soldier with cold feet,
Got thoughts in your head and you can’t sleep,
Momma making breakfast but you can’t eat,
Stress heavy but your ready like every day just do your best,

The world is an ocean and you’re too deep,
When your people struggling I see you struggling to breathe,
You gotta get out the door, keep together in one piece,
You can’t save them all you know that you’re weak,

You’re always mad, when someone talks you attack,
You hate what’s in your head, and your head hates you back,
Dodging all the questions when the people start to ask,
Do your best for the people when you’re putting on an act,

You hate those people, you hate the daily,
when those people asking questions about you you’re on the maybe,
Look at all the trouble that you’re making,
A saviour don’t need saving,
Just pray that when you’re gone they know you did your best,

Papuadij
i been feeling helpless losing my confidence consequence no promises take myself hostage
each breathe is my moment to shine the booth is my shrine the mic on my mind takin my time
trying to write I can’t even rhyme hating myself they tell me amazing i tell em they lying
inside I’m rdying got me feeling hopeless loosing all focus nobody take notice the weight on my shoulder

feel like a boulder seems like a chore breaking me down
feel like a clown why do I bother loosing my honour
stuck in the rain no one to blame I claim the pain
it drives me insane I cannot explain the anger flooding my brain