Verse 1:
Check the lens/
Change Positions/
And make sure your life looks great from the distance/
Capture the shadow in the light/
But don't get caught by the shadows of the night/
In your world, the frame is town- soared/
In my world, whenever it rains it downpours/
Come steal these winnings/
Alone on the Ferris but the wheel keeps spinning
And we're all insane, fluent with the movement/
Step-by-Step, while you groove to the music/
Of the souls from the pictures/
Nothing else/
Just you in the world, and you can't trust yourself/
Believe in these leaves as it falls with the flakes/
And you can feel it flowing like a body in the lake/
But you would much rather drown/
Become the body flowing through that nice part of town/
Verse 2:
Golden Frames/
Paint Chippings/
And show your flames for thanksgiving/
Add a few hints of attitude for the stuffing/
A pictures worth a 1,000 words that mean nothing/
So what is there to be said?/
And Place that bullet through your hair, in the head/
Look Around no ones here for your atmosphere/
Trynna catch other rides though the cab is near/
Be patient/
And let the picture develop in the corner of the basement/
Collect Dust/
Or does it collect us?/
Times wasting while were waiting for the next bus/
To get a ride back home/
And to get high, thinking how time past your own/
Watch that curse wage war/
'Cause you never could pa** that first place score/
Verse 3:
I'm just a mistake... Its pretty obvious/
But What you know about the monsters in MY closet kid?/
Not one damn rhyme/
And I come from the depths where the sun can't shine/
Stand down but I'm still trynna sit tall/
This isn't new I'm use to running into brick walls/
And groups that I'm seeking to fit/
Always flush me, like they was never pieces of sh** too/
Stop s**ing my co*k/
I know you hate me for not trying to be something I'm not/
With our demons, I'm sure that its settled/
But while you fight, I get to know them on a personal level/
I don't worship the devil but goddamn can I relate/
I had an interview with God and I showed an hour late/
Yet my life is a blizzard/
And the least I can do is take care of my pictures/