Apollo Omenka - Spirals

I'm out here working
Never see Birkin
Yet still they twerking
I'm out here flirting

I'm not certain
Will I live?
Will I give?
Die and take what I have built

Can I shill
Can I feel
What's left of my guilt?

You want the attention?
Yet shutter when you mentioned
I've climbed too high,
Look down, I feel the fright?

Why do they build us?
To eat and kill us?
To build you must destroy
To know why we enjoy

The Spirals
The spirals
Never beat your one true rival
Just stick to this fucking up cycle

The Spirals
The spirals
Always fear its re-arrival
And still fake all the denial
We live through all these trials
Just to end up suicidal 

I clock in
I walk in

I'm at work, just here tic-toking
Will they fill my stocking
Or coal me down the block
I'm rocking my millis
Make back round before they kill me
This grind is in my heart,
I blow dust, spark go start

The Spirals
The spirals
Never beat your one true rival
Just stick to this fucking up cycle

The Spirals
The spirals

At work I'm never filling in
I never fitting in
I feel Invader Zim
Girs be hitting him

You seem high class
Yet make a splash

That grey goose is a black bag
Full of that Taka
Shots like Ibaka
Breakway from all the words of your father
You feel the wave just to break way
Can't feel the same at end of my day
Please break the

The Spirals
The spirals
Never beat your one true rival
Just stick to this fucking up cycle

The Spirals
The spirals
Always fear its re-arrival
And still fake all the denial
We live through all these trials

Just to end up suicidal 

Written by:
Chidi Azuh

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