neighborhood of make-believe

Liquid white base and i lay the ****** paint
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While the gutters catching rain,i dont never catch a break
Rather never stop the clock,i keep it goin til it breaks
I just be conjuring up my emotions
Emotionless and im frozen
Latin seed spiking diconnected writin no doubt im the one that they told you
About in the past say im not and i laugh
You dont get it just open your eyes and its there
Up and away to the moon with the breeze you would've never Thought that id be air
Get incentive perfected i know you got it corrected
No disrespect and no distressing 99 percent dont get it
All the **** they do is just so not what i would do that
I cant even look at you and say,that i like what they doin
Me and my brothers know wht the ***** up
Always have and always will
Dont give a **** about a dollar an opinion or a deal