Hiccups - aNTOJE, Cauzndefx

I feel like my world is a makeshift

I feel like this aerial

Sold enough to question these levels

In a mansion where all the walls sink with every word

recreated with melted

Platonic with a synonym

Personable, it’s quite the double edge sword

Verses for you, this version’s for you, so

The main entrée is played with auxes and quarter jacks

reporters say lines like quarterbacks

The shit’s, it shifts the music

Porcelan pendulums bringin' the truth

Don’t know what it doing cuz'

World stay fried, game stay level

Watch the black kids

Mediocre magic, welcome to the struggle

Have this whole system blasted, world plastic