Keithosis - Fractured Disposition

I've got a split personality I'm sick I'm a mess
I have deep conversations with the voices in my head
They're my darkest of demons and my closest of friends
I've got a split personality a split personality
Waking up at Four am again
Going through my head again
People all around saying I lost faith again
Wait I didn't hear you can you say that again?
(People hate you people love you)
My mistake I just had a thought come out of the blue
(Maybe you should rap again about Donna sue)
Nah I don't think I will I should go into the kitchen and cook another meal
(Maybe you should grab the knife and yourself is the kill)
That's a good idea but maybe there is a better deal
Stuck inside this fractured disposition
A musician in need of some kind of magician
Or maybe a new mortician
To crack the code
And split the abode
My mind is as fast as
It takes for my memory lapses
Take my fist and shove it down your throat
But this time way past the goat
Lemme rip out your stomach
Ah fuck it I plummet
From the highest summit
Bitch I'm hitting my pinnacle isn't it pretty cool I left from middle school
Liar you started a fire and destroyed your father's empire
Tie a knot into a rope
And that's the ring you can marry hope
Ya lil bitch
I've got a split personality I'm sick I'm a mess
I have deep conversations with the voices in my head
They're my darkest of demons and my closest of friends
I've got a split personality a split personality
Split personalities
And everyone is mad at me
Fuck em
Some deaths are sad to see
But it's your anatomy
I'm stuck In
T I M E
I have plenty
If I die at Thirty
I will still be thirsty
Split mind means I'm here until sixty
Well damn isn't that just nifty
I guess I'm patiently waiting like 50
Einen Moment ich mag dich
Dann möchte ich dich als nächstes ermorden
This is My Craft I'm a Warden
I'll trap your soul and this is a warning
I'm aware of your world I'm a Worgen
A werewolf in the world of Craft I'm resorting
To violence with Violins I see past the violet
I've got a split personality I'm sick I'm a mess
I have deep conversations with the voices in my head
They're my darkest of demons and my closest of friends
I've got a split personality a split personality
Open your dim eyes lets finalize
Your demise from this thin ice
ITs fabulous
Drink some gas your worth less than someone who is worthless
Era era
Dead end cul de sac
Error error
Bending multitask
Desensitized from the lies
Descending poltergeist
I was OneThree when I tried to burn you guys
Now there is only smoke in my eyes
I've got a split personality I'm sick I'm a mess
I have deep conversations with the voices in my head
They're my darkest of demons and my closest of friends
I've got a split personality a split personality
Mistaken I thought abuse made it blatant
No Hatin your empire is shaken
I take it that you can't trust me I hate it

Written by:
Sean Jackson

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