Say what??

I need a mask or a brave face to obtain rank and try to maintain kayfabe

Fundertaker v Mankindof: Hell In The Sell

Listen up
I ain't a part of your cliques or your clubs
Whether it's breakfast, dinner or lunch-
I could give a fuck

I'll just stick to the delicious liquids in my sippy cup

Distant from you silly, culty, hypocritical jigglypuffs

SUCK each other like him or Kirby to gain each other's stuff

Scream community while stirring the cauldron
Watching it bubble up

Blindfold and a double cup and a muzzle tucked for if ever something should come up like "enough's enough"

Just reply with NOTHING MUCH

What's with us
I'm (jordan) peeling back the husk

Sorta bored with being such a shmuck

Breathing in all that rubber dust and wood block guts drilled out daily

Crazy how I forget to chase dreams or face things or make changes or break free from unsavory chains laid or self-made

Dry up the well

Quell the flame

Lie to self

Shelter shame

Well-played

Hell of a way to strain to maintain

What can I say?
I'm just playing the game

Making my way and embracing or even creating the pain
Deng

Delay the parade
I'm making it rain

Tasting teardrops

Aiming for gains on how to display the face of fear not 

Within blame games and sincere costs

Playdates and peers plotting

No safe space within earshot

So vacate to the nearest flock

Of seagulls squawking bout some havens and harbors
And love thy neighbors but bargain with em and cater to karma
If it's in favor or sparks something that may be remarkable

Play the cards
Disregard the hearts and save the spades to mark grave yardage

Cryptic playcalling

Go Home Heet

{C K P I T S}
Watch the days go by one by one as I decay
We stay alive riding life on the freeway
Iodine eyes see your cyanide lies
Baptized in a tide
Tie your tie and lock your briefcase
We hate what we know, radio heads
Thieves take
We lay you in your burial bed so please stay or please play harmonica melodies 
Press the replay button as the oven take the time for you to cremate

{Hem}
Freeze frame on the eve of a sea change
Make yourself bleed and paint with it where the wreath hangs
Deface your property to properly receive fate
This is what it’s like to relate to degrees of hate
For Pete’s sake, I obsess over my weak traits
Preaching of facing danger
Proceeding with the least stakes
I need a break from being fake as baking soda flakes on the coldest days
Over all the leaps of faith

{C K P I T S}
Leaves in rakes have you gathered in a pile
On time for the season break but now your feeling docile
Sharp like a hawk's eyehole
I’m hoping that I know the code to the lock’s dial
Mile long high roads 
Smiles go a long way but can go away
The tiles that you walk on are always gonna leave your trace
Use it when you retrace back 
Fellow get home
You realized the tiles were your own yellow brick road

{Hem}
It’s set in thick stone, all the intricate codes intermingled with the selfish quips that depict the show
Little known fact, I’m a sap for being in the know
Fingers fold to grip and hold whatever I can get to show
Pinkies sticking out, tryna gloat before I sink below
Twinkle in the eye
Drift, slide on my tippy toes
Hope I don’t collide with a single soul while I’m in a frigid zone
Sick of all the villain modes

{C K P I T S}
We be killin foes
Bad guys feel the blows of stainless steel and give them body holes in their centerfold
Send their souls away when you realize their sins were gold-plated on the ceiling tiles
Oh no, it’s really old 
Inside it’s really vile
CocoRosie-mode
Grass widow in denial
Her husband is dead
Pass through the river Nile, gurgling up red blood on your towel when you jumped off the ledge

{Hem}
Slumped on the bed again
Dumb thoughts, let em in
Might as well be sprawled across the wet cement
Dead weight gentleman
Dirty dog etiquette
Always on call for the dread that’s been evident
Ever since was a precious kid destined for the sediment
Settled into relative relevance for the hell of it
Steady yellin “LET ME IN”
Heaven-sent eloquence has kept me equipped to handle happiness and hellishness

{C K P I T S}
Hellishness
Lucifer’s devilish elegance
Jesus fights against the darkness like he’s battling melanin
It’s ironic cause it starts some economic embellishment
Hooked on phonics, learning language of your unknown intelligence
Gun-holding felons will pistol whip you so hella quick
Elementary classes will have you host show and tell again
Tell your history classes that time repeats and it never ends and if you’re not hearing me, your just one of Hellen Keller's friends

{Hem}
Deadened senses help to lend a weathered hand to collapse, complacency and all of that
Wait and see, then walk it back like “why I always follow traps?”
“Damn”
Half the time I’m the one who sets em best just to fall flat

All the World is Kayfabe