II (2)

[Verse 1]
Pull the lever
Raise the bar
And get clever
It’s like we get better and better
Just try to evolve and reinvent until we’re fed up
Adhesive with the rhymes, yeah I put that shit together
I spill it on the canvas
I’m just an artist that’ll probably vanish
I’m more-a-set in my ways
Just like Alannis
And it’s ironic, the fact that my mind’s wanted
These Jagged Little Pills
That I feel when my mind’s haunted
And you’re thе only who calms me down
When I’m not around
I’m just a product of the party now
And еverybody is popular when they popping out
They all replicas, just a bunch of carbon copies now
Is it the beginning or the end?
I spit a sentence cause i’m living in a pen
Behind bars me and you
And nothing ever gon cut us in two
Two

[Chorus]
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