Ozymandias (feat. missingno.)

William Wilson Jr.

Dime a dozen I can never function I don't wanna trust it you been up to something
I don't have to pipe it I ain't even like it but a nigga running bitch I'm always hunting
I don't feel indicted to the shame you've heightened I been up on skyrim tryna fight the highness
I been cloudy surfing up above the surface I been itching forest I been burning kindness

My pain would've chained up the son of these games untamed in the shame under shadows enslaved
My game with the waves pushing pass the insane ain't curving the cycle in twined to your name
Ain't hiding the route to the shit I beheaded I'm destined to walk through the streets copacetic
I cope with the dope and I soak in the resin that residue got me it's given my essence

A lesson I cannot just learn with the purp so I sip on that hen now the family concerned
Are you conscious inside of those eyes have you earned a new hellish reality waiting to burn
And I turn on the page when I turn other cheek and I reap what I sow cannot reap when I weep
Outside I'ma speak inside I'ma sink deep down inner depths to abyss where I sleep

I sleep with it open them eyes always hoping for mind to elope it and make the dopest
My tummy been coping on ropes it's atrocious I wanna stay healthy but pain is so potent
I've tried to stay focused on playing elastic but praying to plastic ain't paper to magnet
A book full of words that attracted the masses it's written in hundred my body still basking

I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind

I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind

Dime a dozen
I'm the egg that hatches into fire or somethin
then blinds ya cousin
I ain't hard to find
Just hard to climb
As high as I
When your time is coming
I just fly above
Like a dove
Eatin scraps of grub
Through the trash in love
With my life that sucks
All nice n stuff
But I'd like to fuck it up
Just for once

Oh well

Oh well

Yall know me so well

And right now I smell

Like guilt death and hell

Oh well

Oh well

Yall know me so well

And right now I tell

My mental ain't well

Dime a dozen
You could find me up in grocery isles or somethin
I ain't worth nothin
Just paint that's crumbling
Faintly mumbling
Bout pain n nothing
Insane disgusting
Just
Dime a dozen
Times a coming
Man I ain't frontin
This time I'm wonderin
How far I'll make it
Scarred and naked
Waitin patient
All night n day shit

It's not solution
No execution
No absolutions
I may just lose it

I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind
I'ma lose my mind

I'ma lose my mind (dime a dozen, dime a dozen)
I'ma lose my mind (dime a dozen, dime a dozen)
I'ma lose my mind (dime a dozen, di-dime a dozen)
I'ma lose my mind (di-dime a dozen, dime a dozen)

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