My old vision escaped my grasp
Put on a fake mask to cover my new eyes to make them last
Is this truly me, behind these black sheets that block the sun
Or is this fake another fling I do for 8 hours worth of fun
I don’t hate me I hate him, my 3rd persona that will never learn to swim
To shy to jump to much potential to waste
Like I can draw but I still trace
2nd persona got me into trouble
Dead bodies everywhere underneath the rubble
From dimes to police binds, master minds hoes and nines
Smoking weed at 8, doing lines at 9
From 8pm to 4am im a Killer with motives
See out of focus think im driving a metro but really drivin a lotus
Oh…Persona switch 1st guy comes out
Goes home gets a brief case walks with his lungs out
Goes to work, eyes some people and feeling alive
But knowing in a few hours from his mind a new personality will derive
3 Different personalities in one body which one should I choose
man…its 8 o’clock, time to go back to number 2...
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