Ikigami, the Ultimate Limit

[Verse 1]
Yo
I've resurrected from the depths of the grave
Hell had me enslaved, death is all than a rage
Can't claim caved anger, ball and chain locked inside of a cage
Skinny fists of hate cutting God by his name
It's the kickflip to the fake, brainyank the shake
You take what you give, life is a fib
Force-fed to the kids by the supernormals
Astronomical [?]
Supernovas superfluous mesothelioma
Got ambitions wrapped in a coma attacked by the robust
Robots and bitches eating donuts for depression
And hoping that they don't go nuts
You know what? I know not
Same line from the old skyflier
Competition trapeze rider
Seeing which manipulator can jump higher than the Foo Fighters
Let's pretend, matter of fact
Let's defend this base of heaven since
An angelic being's criss-crossing their way into Gehenna
I'm the epitome of inner rebellion
A strong that what bred the unique stallion with a horn on his head
Collecting electrical currents that spark the maximus glutes
I rap that like a [?], volt to the truth
Static shocking you dudes while my eyes are crying the blues
About some chick who fucked and skipped, knitted, tucked and cardiac ripped
It's the same old kitchen shit, kitten shit
The fuck ever man

[Chorus]
Pretender, pretender
Number one contender
Y'all got no heart
Defend her, defend her
All this anger bent up
And I'm fed the fuck

Pretender, pretender
Number one contender (Nobody really gives a fuck about this shit)
Y'all got no heart
Defend her, defend her
All this anger bent up
And I'm fed the fuck up

[Verse 2]
I dislike her ice shoes and cold thoughts
Ripping holes in my humanity with sick talk
And tongue cheap tongue speak
They hit the fall and avoid another earthquake if it all possibly caused
Because my past year had been a fuck fest of regrets and upsets
A sense of absence and leaves to the essential absent
Absinthe and sad kids I see train leave the [?] no porridge and chicken
Old [?] and sipping leaving the kitchen
On the 5 PM delivery tip jar
Petrol fill the twelve gallon tank on a broken car
I haven't gotten very far, so she said
I was always told that love weighs cause of a superficial force
Cause I'm constantly reminded not a damn thing's changed
Old habits die hard, and new factors integrate
That fame and language just an idea that the higher-ups claimed
Since fame is just a couple associates away
I'm lost, I guess that you didn't fucking notice that, right?
The problem child prodigy, hotter from the limelight
In hindsight, I would've not fucked the few in the menu and dropped out
It kept my soul when the time to [?]
If it all resounds, ricocheting in simple vibrations
Sticking to what I knew, grounded in all situations
Making sure the newest sparks will fly

[Chorus]
Pretender, pretender
Number one contender

Aw shit, here we go again

Y'all got no heart
Defend her, defend her
All this anger bent up

Pretender, pretender
Number one contender
Y'all got no heart
Defend her, defend her
All this anger bent up
And I'm fed the fuck up

[Verse 3]
A girl once told me grass is always greener on the other side
Well that depends whether or not you're getting high
She kicked into my world, took an L for a pretty cool guy
With a couple problems up his sleeve trying to ride life
Either or or which ever who where
Ignorance is bliss so that's how he keeps his rear clear
Swimming with piranhas 'cause it's easier to stare
In the face of death and the deal with the passive disappear
"Let's be friends"; Fine whatever sinks your battleship
Erect your Titanic or harsh your canoeing shit
I've been told bestow with the flow, your mind locks in
Depending on whether or not your heart is stronger than
The opposition obviously caught up by division
Hopelessly thinking that things will finally burn from the cleansing
And bring your alternative existence with decisions that were gapping the distance
But she's hellbent on leaving without the potential of listening

[Chorus]
Pretender, pretender
Number one contender
Oh fuck y'all got no heart
Defend her, defend her
All this anger bent up
And I'm fed- oh my god

Pretender, pretender
Number one contender
Y'all got no fucking heart
All this anger bent up
And I'm fed the fuck
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