Revise

Sentimental crisis
Twilight like I'm flyin on a light switch
Dismissed in the middle wit my vices
You might need a visor, timin got you wind up
Ain't amidst my kind, love
You fussin, fa what?
You caricatures
Please spare me the buzz
At least lemme fuck
Or gimmie my cut
Expendable dubs, duh
They just ain't the ones, the ones
We ain't tight, why you tyin me up?
Every time that you fall outta love
Know you write when you high
Wantin me to be nice
Yet you hide in your pride
Gotta go so goodnight
You'll be back when i die and its alright
Only thing is the dеceased don't reply
You prolly should rеvise, but its alright....