Solanine (2015)
by Rav
When I'm lucid I wish to lose id, instead I lose it, self consumed in my room pursuing music. Momma asking "Where the fruits is? Why are you useless? Why are you clueless about the world? Rav, your room stinks!" She thinks I don't give two shits, truth is, she might be right. I fail to see the light in both gold and family pride. Am I the catcher in the rye? Batshit in disguise? Tossed reality for an imaginable life? Bout to be kicked out the house, get detached from paradise. Only recognize this then, mirror shows a parasite with a shifty pair of eyes. In this shifting paradigm, I ain't shit, apparently. Parents think that I don't try. Trying to fight the system, bound to play into its hands, man. They say stay grounded, but the floor is lava for the madman. Upside down approach, in the lava doing handstands. Probably ain't no different, just a bad plan🏁
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When I'm lucid I wish to lose id, instead I lose it, self consumed in my room pursuing music. Momma asking "Where the fruits is? Why are you useless? Why are you clueless about the world? Rav, your room stinks!" She thinks I don't give two shits, truth is, she might be right. I fail to see the light in both gold and family pride. Am I the catcher in the rye? Batshit in disguise? Tossed reality for an imaginable life? Bout to be kicked out the house, get detached from paradise. Only recognize this then, mirror shows a parasite with a shifty pair of eyes. In this shifting paradigm, I ain't shit, apparently. Parents think that I don't try. Trying to fight the system, bound to play into its hands, man. They say stay grounded, but the floor is lava for the madman. Upside down approach, in the lava doing handstands. Probably ain't no different, just a bad plan🏁