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Lyricism (Come Back To Me) Video (MV)




Performed By: Insytful
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Cristoval Juarez




Insytful - Lyricism (Come Back To Me) Lyrics




Reachin-lyricism-come back to me
Cold shoulder-turning back to see
Cuz sometimes I just wanna do a song
F*ck a gimmick whether its right or wrong
F*ck skill to showcase n prove-what
I'm overlapping past written's-I'm blunt
Just say it like blah-n deal with it later
Chill on the BS-aint even say f*ck a hater
Cuz I really don't care-i'ma do me
Cuz the pressure builds n it burns to pee
All your bullshit pushed me to a point
Of no return-where real n false conjoint
Bring upon a whole other system of reliance
In the fact of your body breaks-in defiance
We keep polluting our streams with garbage
Drink after drink-blink blazed in a barrage
Of pills n smoke-just to handle day to day
On the outside lookin in-it aint this way

But it is-even doctors dippin into they supply
Its true they treatin us-medicated to die
Job's requiring us to fly-swelled legs n feet
Fall into a sleep deep listenin to lyrics on a beat
As your blood pressure jumps-n ya oxygen drops
U awake sweating on a all nighter-no stops
An ya heart is pumpin-while u sittin still
No paper bag-no air-u tryin to chill-feelin ill
Your lungs constrict and no ones payin attention
U stand and it feels like your genitals r stetchin
Now someone notices-but minds their own business
Put they head into some magazine about fitness
An this dudes a straight up junkie
Can't read or write-yea he's a sixth grade flunkie
No remorse for turnin a blind eye
Meanwhile this cats slumped over about to die
No attendants attending to aid a man
They're passed out buckled up ready to land
An this guy aint gonna make it another thirty
An everyones doin they own thing-its dirty
To think we've come so far to say f*ck em
That blind eye turned-u might as of well stuck em
Cuz watchin it happen n not helpin is murder
Like in that hotel room-it was rape-u heard-her
But failed to call for help-its just nine one one
How u know someone didn't break in kill her son
Do her bloody and leave her breathless
Lyrics of reality spoken-but I still feel helpless
Helpless, helpless, we're hopeless
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Reachin-lyricism-come back to me
Cold shoulder-turning back to see
Cuz sometimes I just wanna do a song
F*ck a gimmick whether its right or wrong
F*ck skill to showcase n prove-what
I'm overlapping past written's-I'm blunt
Just say it like blah-n deal with it later
Chill on the BS-aint even say f*ck a hater
Cuz I really don't care-i'ma do me
Cuz the pressure builds n it burns to pee
All your bullshit pushed me to a point
Of no return-where real n false conjoint
Bring upon a whole other system of reliance
In the fact of your body breaks-in defiance
We keep polluting our streams with garbage
Drink after drink-blink blazed in a barrage
Of pills n smoke-just to handle day to day
On the outside lookin in-it aint this way

But it is-even doctors dippin into they supply
Its true they treatin us-medicated to die
Job's requiring us to fly-swelled legs n feet
Fall into a sleep deep listenin to lyrics on a beat
As your blood pressure jumps-n ya oxygen drops
U awake sweating on a all nighter-no stops
An ya heart is pumpin-while u sittin still
No paper bag-no air-u tryin to chill-feelin ill
Your lungs constrict and no ones payin attention
U stand and it feels like your genitals r stetchin
Now someone notices-but minds their own business
Put they head into some magazine about fitness
An this dudes a straight up junkie
Can't read or write-yea he's a sixth grade flunkie
No remorse for turnin a blind eye
Meanwhile this cats slumped over about to die
No attendants attending to aid a man
They're passed out buckled up ready to land
An this guy aint gonna make it another thirty
An everyones doin they own thing-its dirty
To think we've come so far to say f*ck em
That blind eye turned-u might as of well stuck em
Cuz watchin it happen n not helpin is murder
Like in that hotel room-it was rape-u heard-her
But failed to call for help-its just nine one one
How u know someone didn't break in kill her son
Do her bloody and leave her breathless
Lyrics of reality spoken-but I still feel helpless
Helpless, helpless, we're hopeless
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Writer: Cristoval Juarez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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