Take a week off

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Ah, I haven't touched a fucking mic in like about a week
I'm insomniac, I don't think I can sleep
Eating disorder, man, I don't think I can eat
Don't think that I'm next up? Then you're lying through your teeth
Wish everything I touched didn't lie to the ground
They copying blimeydog, they copy sounds
I was thinking that I lost it, now I'm found
Couple man will fucking run up in your house
Blimeydog, I'm fucking generational
I'm so hungry, I ain't done until I've ate it all
From the bottom I will rise, from the top you fall
I remember back in primary, I used to ball, shit not a game, shit not a game
I just fucking wish that I could feel something
Really got the music, get the crowd jumping
And these next man really just ain't on nothing
If he really talking down, he get hit in his muffin