Solipsism we all is victims of this condition
The disposition where all decisions is intuition somewhere in it , wish that i was in the book that someone finished this one isnt

Greedish hunger we need what we need among us , seem like that jesus job is to really jus keep it from us , seeking under the sheets for a answer thas never coming im running , but im still standing in that same place

I think cuz i need to wonder i eat ion even wanna believe me im really deeper than what you seeing im nothing im stuck in a rut but never lost touch of da clutch but wit my luck
I crash and spin the fuck out my guts in a truck
Impaled wit a hole in my snug
Inhaling the smoke from above
Jus painting a picture for you
Still it ain't focused enough
I can't get closer enough
I can't find closure da fuck
Still tryna learn how to be -
Open wit opening up
Grossily over disgust disposing love hope and his trust for focus , concentration can't be achieved by lacking emotion , contemplation dont seem to be effective as motion
Most the time you just need to get da fuck out yo feelings, half da time u jus need to shut fuck da up and feel it