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Lately, been on an ego trip just trying not to flip my **** or put my fists wherever they'll fit, meet your skin and feel it rip Been on a lifelong ego trip telling myself just to go with it, feeling lost and trying to sift through all the ******** leaving matches lit wherever I go, take a sip but swallow slow feeling like I'm about to blow, about to go off & I don't even know how to make reparations with all these half-strained relations, half-numb sensations eating away at my patience; hit the ground running; touchdown on pavement & you can ask me how my day went, maybe you really do care about global warming and solar flares, but it's been rough even trying to comb my hair hit me up like you've been there or follow up with one of your blank stares, but I'm good on that, I think I've had my share trying not to go off in parking lots and coining insults on-the-spot one-liner comebacks on-the-dot; Been on a trip with my ego just following wherever she goes but she can take me down some dark roads, I guess that's why I go with the flow so much but I'm tryna break out of that like trying not to swing when you're up to bat, swimming in **** like a sewage rat, Been riding my ego cause it gets me high head in the gutter, middle fingers to the sky leave my conscience on standby, shooting shots like a drive-by, ground zero and time to let these bullets fly just another petty cry for something we never knew was a lie turns out we've been milking our will to live dry; I think it's time to put our egos aside, I think I wanna get off this ride.
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Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 9:55 PM UTC
ego trip
Lately, been on an ego trip just trying not to flip my **** or put my fists wherever they'll fit, meet your skin and feel it rip Been on a lifelong ego trip telling myself just to go with it, feeling lost and trying to sift through all the ******** leaving matches lit wherever I go, take a sip but swallow slow feeling like I'm about to blow, about to go off & I don't even know how to make reparations with all these half-strained relations, half-numb sensations eating away at my patience; hit the ground running; touchdown on pavement & you can ask me how my day went, maybe you really do care about global warming and solar flares, but it's been rough even trying to comb my hair hit me up like you've been there or follow up with one of your blank stares, but I'm good on that, I think I've had my share trying not to go off in parking lots and coining insults on-the-spot one-liner comebacks on-the-dot; Been on a trip with my ego just following wherever she goes but she can take me down some dark roads, I guess that's why I go with the flow so much but I'm tryna break out of that like trying not to swing when you're up to bat, swimming in **** like a sewage rat, Been riding my ego cause it gets me high head in the gutter, middle fingers to the sky leave my conscience on standby, shooting shots like a drive-by, ground zero and time to let these bullets fly just another petty cry for something we never knew was a lie turns out we've been milking our will to live dry; I think it's time to put our egos aside, I think I wanna get off this ride.
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24/F/Ohio
Sep 6, 2019
Sep 6, 2019 at 9:55 PM UTC
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