PROD. ARKOBANKS
4.12.23
Just stick in the sickle
Yall making my bones ache
This shit is so cyclical
Oroborous
My shit is official
But no more branding
A cattle they made them
The weight that we carry

It's fashioned to fashion
Make me obedient
I form up a weapon 
My mind be the sleaziest
I fuck up your innocence
Cause that's what my demons did
No room for your weaknesses

Reality twisted, chaotic
But when do they teach us this
History acts again, but we just repeating it
Paths we could alter them
I seen the alternate
We love our illusions
We could be ultimate
Stuck in delusions

Just stick in the sickle
Yall making my bones ache
This shit is so cyclical
Oroborous
My shit is official
But no more branding
A cattle they made them
The weight we carry

Reality twisted, chaotic
But when do they teach us this
History acts again, but we just repeating it
Paths we could alter them
I seen the alternate
We love our illusions
We could be ultimate
Stuck in delusions

Fuck I'm deluded
Won't be diluted tho
Radicalized, radical change comes
Closing my eyes
And pray the rain come
The fires will rage
At least we watered, huh?
A flower will bloom
Where withered roses are
I'm fighting my gloom
But that shit be winning
I'm warring with doom
Mother fucker might end me

Just stick in the sickle
Yall making my bones ache
This shit is so cyclical
Oroborous
My shit is official
But no more branding
A cattle they made them
The weight that we carry

delusions

LUNACYCL

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