Worthless (Ceci N'est Pas Une Pipe)

everything abstract it so absurd its above the earth but below the dirt beyond a simple word dont know what you heard i cant fake a smile nothings worth it i know theres not an answer im still searching you so fake deep you aint even scratched the surface what the fuck is money its just matter its so worthless no script i pull up and splatter paint like jackson pollack urges surges got me shaking like a alcoholic this is not a pipe change your knowledge its symbolic make a symbol outta nonsense i feel like a prophet passed out feel the carpet on my cheek a second feel like a week a year feel like a day now i turned my self from normal to a freak think before i speak i bite my tongue and grind my teeth i bring her joy then make her weep smoke then fall asleep its all a dream down the wayward way come follow me mask ontop of masks everyday is halloween its all a dream thats all i need its all i see its all it will ever be inspiration got the best of me im the best youve ever seen but you need to see the rest of me without this flesh im free in this flesh i see it like a human would i struggle just to say what a normal human would artists feel catharsis i let the picture paint it self color rays they say how i felt i played the hand that i was dealt and let the rest fade to gray then fade to black

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