These Words

These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 Every little thought that I had through the day
 To the dreams that are born till they're passing away
 Till the death and resurrection
 Of a question or a lesson that I happen to hate
 And I know that the time I've blown
 Gonna break me down by the time I'm grown
 I see through people's eyes
 Like they were mine but I only vibe alone
 It's about the thoughts at mind
 I try to stay blind to what they say
 I mean what they think, I mean fuck their wave
 I mean heart just sinking from display
 I miss a summer day when winter's nights have gone my way
 But nothing plays a vital role in clearing up a somber haze
 So I say shit, like I'ma get it back to the basics, basics
 But the patience wanes when I face the
 Face the fact, fact that I lack foundation
 So I say shit, like I don't give a fuck, I hate this, hate this
 But I can't live with the taste in, taste in my mouth, mouth
 For the time, time I've wasted
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 People that say that I can't do shit, well, I wish they existed
 I spit to pass time, I ain't pissed at anybody yet, so unless I'm distant
 I just been sittin', waitin', wishin' hate was givin' out
 Wait I'm missing the point
 What I mean is I want to affect someone in a way that's bigger than noise
 I'll get 'em annoyed if they want me to
 'Cause I'm running through my past and nothing's proved
 I'll last for the five seconds
 By the time I'm gone from right in front of you
 When I'm buried in the dirt with a poor man's legacy
 With my memories on destiny is to be formed into an effigy
 So I say shit, like I'ma get it back to the basics, basics
 But the patience wanes when I face the
 Face the fact, fact that I lack foundation
 So I say shit, like I don't give a fuck, I hate this, hate this
 But I can't live with the taste in, taste in my mouth, mouth
 For the time, time I've wasted
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 Time that I've spent tryna make this work
 No better way to spend days on earth
 Melody ring, ring praise on her
 Sunny day plays way rays on were
 But I stay somber, don't know why
 Keep an eye out for them unknown lies
 Let one go by or some go high
 Run that, done that, fun gon' die
 But it's funny how, can't ever stop from running down
 Introspection long enough to get me off the fucking ground
 I'm letting insecurities interfere with trust and purity
 It appears I lack maturity, my peers progression worries me
 So I say shit, like I'ma get it back to the basics, basics
 But the patience wanes when I face the
 Face the fact, fact that I lack foundation
 So I say shit, like I don't give a fuck, I hate this, hate this
 But I can't live with the taste in, taste in my mouth, mouth
 For the time, time I've wasted
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real
 These words are easy, it's fun for mere deflection
 A reflection of reality scribbled across perfection
 These words are me, well at least they used to be
 I guess they're usually just what I feel
 And what I deal with what is real