phlegm in the windpipe - Twiztid

Paintin' circles I’m a target

Who do I relate to half-hearted?

Who do I pretend to like, garbage?

Who doesn’t give a fuck what you started?

Honestly, most of it’s retarded

I’m not an entity, whatever’s left of me

More of an artist than anything you’ll ever be

I don’t pretend to be the hardest

I pretend to normal in a system that breaks people down according to likes and

dislikes

An algorithm embedded so deep it’s just like phlegm in the windpipes

You can’t cough it out, what the fuck are you talking about?

And the system of rhyme I designed is embarrassed to bring this awareness about

Your world is trying to bring me down

Manage to stress me out

Don’t understand what I’m all about

I don’t know why

I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame

I feel it somewhat so musical all of the madness that screams in my head every

night when I pray

I don’t know why I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame

Since I won’t sell my soul I can see their eyes roll

Just beating me down with their judgmental sighs, oh

What a wicked web I weave

Through trials and where tribulations lead

I vow to be one of the greatest to ever grab a mic and fight for we are the

night

Scream it in their face the human race is wasted

No one gives a shit, want to erase it all and quit

Let’s just break it all to bits, busted nose, bloody lip

Run the circle, start a pit, take your pick, yeah

Your world is trying to bring me down

Manage to stress me out

Don’t understand what I’m all about

I don’t know why

I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame

I feel it somewhat so musical all of the madness that screams in my head every

night when I pray

I don’t know why I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame

I don’t know why

I put my middle finger up in the sky, up in the sky

They want to die

But I won’t let them see their ghosts as they fly

Ghosts as they fly

I don’t know why, why, why

Up in the sky

They want to die, die, die

Ghosts as they fly

Your world is trying to bring me down

Manage to stress me out

Don’t understand what I’m all about

I don’t know why

I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame

I feel it somewhat so musical all of the madness that screams in my head every

night when I pray

I don’t know why I feel insane all of my life and now you are to blame