Ocalypse and Rebel City - Imposter Syndrome

Three words that you didn't mean
Three words that you didn't mean
Three
You ready
I am
Let's go
I'm staring straight into the sun
The spirit of one
This spirit is draining all the water from my blood
Dehydrated as fuck
So I turn to dust
While paint crust coats every single thing that I touch
I started spiraling
When the exit seemed
As easy as clinging to the wing of a C-17
Draped in glory
I threw my hands up
Guess I had had enough
Ain't no way that I'm going back to the way it was
I shoulda told ya
This one's for the culture
I'm starting it over
You can sink swim or surf the wave
I ain't afraid
Seems I always got something to say
And I'ma be able to duck the fade
From decade to decade
Conflict to conclave
Universally admired for my escapades
They want me in the black box
With the Escalade
Well let me take the top off
Of my masculinity
They sold us
A lie
We bought in
I got out
I walked across
The continental divide
More like California to DC
And nobody would meet with me
Still upset
No threats just desires
To watch this burn down
In a glorious fire
Theater fascist
And all the apprentices
I wonder how much longer
Before it collapses
They beg for borders
And now they hold us
In a constant state of quarantine to quarters
If prophecy's believed
We're all dishonored
So suck my dick
And make me feel important
Sage advice
Mobilize
And keep the pressure on em
To survive
In an existence you never wanted
But one you made your own and
One you want control of
Don't you wanna fuck the world up?
I know I do
I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do
You know I do
I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do
You know I do
I know I do, I know I do, I know I do, I know I do
Watching life in playback's gonna be funny
Will I root for anybody but me
Will I disassociate and study
Probably how we end up really living
Watching all of this unwind
Giving new meaning to point and time
Is it fleeting or infinite design
Will I grieve or breath through newborn eyes
I've questioned
I've lied
I've tempted
Denied the affection
Applied in discretion
Turned violent aggressive
Connected through a few insurrection
Still I don't know peace
Is it because that's not what I seek
Still I don't know peace
Is it because I'm to fucking weak
It must be
Must be me
It must be
Must be me
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
You said it before
I'm ready to go
I'm willing to move forward
Forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward, forward
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Written by:
Nathaniel Petrovick

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