if tires are a quadruple peer
i’ve been pressured on all ends, i fear!
yeah yeah yeah yeah
you thought ?
THINK!
before getting informed by a summarized sync!
whatever was intended to be said
is regressed on an algorithmic bed
collect yourself and be made stable
deep clean the table and make able!
pressure, pressure : wash this mother fucker !
what i assumed to be a slow moving snail
was merely a leaf swaying in low detail
but soon as the wind blew – i then knew, wow – what a contested inner view!
whatever was intended to be said
is regressed on an algorithmic bed
collect yourself and be made stable
deep clean the table and make able!
pressure, pressure : wash this mother fucker !
sometimes you gotta lean in & weather
weigh the concepts, convene & then come together
when deemed a ‘stranger’ because your presence is unseen:
what could that mean?
kept to myself as stored feelings reside on a higher shelf
are these my words or the thoughts someone else?
whatever was intended to be said
is regressed on an algorithmic bed
collect yourself and be made stable
deep clean the table and make able!
pressure, pressure : wash this mother fucker !

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