Henry Lin
Nocturne in L Sharp
[Verse 1: Henry Lin]
Precisely, this is how I operate, a nice dash of heart attack on my dinner plate
Obsessive, compulsive 'til the ink spills, I'm a smooth player and your drink's filled
Two square pupils, genetics or TV?
Grinning whilst trapped in tediousness, knee deep
Sleeping is surprisingly easy, after I draw out my nightmares with graffiti
Open a blank page, spill some espresso, grab some coffee? "Nah"; stepping on Legos
Time to let go, half of us veto'd, in the game, I have never used a cheat code
That's real talk, different from what I been taught, you can never comprehend Henry Lin's thoughts
Irrational? No, dismissive tone, removing a migraine drilling open the skull
Emotionless drone, models, elbows too pointy, you know the motto is always 'no worries'
Relax, there's enough shit to bury the world twice, spray some Lynx to make it smell all nice, it's alright
Fly, glass shattering jumping from skyscrapers, landing on a telephone booth, and climbing out the crater
Broken indicator, stuck in the middle with you with a razor, rapping exhale a vapor of different flavor
Whoa, you better step the fuck back, drifting debris pierce your skin on contact
Radiation exposure, bipolar, my seat-belt snapped on this roller-coaster
Game over, harsh rejection meanwhile, sink my teeth into an ulcer as I pull a big smile
A grin more sparkly than Colgate, ha, still facetious as always