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Well I been searching for cheese but I don't fuck with the maze

I'm amazed by all the fake faces you entertain

A bouquet of fake flowers I'm breaking the vase

My day to day is mundane combining Mary and Jane

To remain the same fatalistic dick that I hate

I'm your ticket to the problems that I say that I face

I'm the pistol that you carry on your hip just in case

I got you paranoid Im a lie locked in a cage ok

Give me a minute I'm weak I dream of serenity symbol of change

I got my pedal down to the medal and most of my mental is stuck in a grave

I've been projecting my venom and flaws I could reject em or envy em all

I could pretend that I'm meant to be better but decadence tell me that I need a cause