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Action Man

by CT Twenty

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Action Man 03:37
I tried to stop reading their posts and watching 'em pose I’d let 'em off but it controls my highs and my lows I heard a lot of stories involve the price of their tolls Still spreading slop up in their nose and in between toes I’m coughing up quite a few flows might spin a few trolls Fresh out of luck jammed in the barrel they had to reload What the fuck have you been doing to get booked at these shows Nothing much I’ve been too busy tryna lighten the load Looking silly so really I better peer down at my phone Nick my achilles put lilies somewhere just before the stone What’s the dealy sincerely ideally I’d be in the know Shoulders chilly they're busy peeling the skin up off their nose Merely heard a theory really it wasn’t even that close It nearly had em teary when they thought they couldn’t go Had to check the allegory at a crossing in the road And then change the category to be sold and never told That’s the game Action figures and dealers and seated floor fillers Plastic ceiling the feeling of being more fearless After winning your binning the broken parts in him Always grinning and gettin' the better of the villain I was busy kidding around with a pew pew sound They were always sitting me down with the TV up loud I would partly scribble em out in the pics that i found They were telling me all about the things that they count I was sick of hearing about their jobs and their clout So i took the spit in my mouth let it fly out Guess it wasn’t good for morale they all fell down All it took was sprinkles of doubt to make them all frown Back up on my bullshit I was all in for these clowns Poking at the hornet tryna stir up summer crowds Kept it slightly sordid they reported for the town How when they tried to audit the audio was too foul I wish could I afford it but the price never go down They broke it and they bought it but they never wore it out I said it so I'll sort it you ain’t gotta worry bout How the product was imported when ya sitting with it now How did it get there though Do my fully opposable limbs make me accessible? Do I have all the makings of something truly incredible? Plastic coated body mass produce the identical Partly carbon copy with some moving mechanical parts Wait for the action start lurking around in the dark Quicken the beat in your heart trying your best to be calm Until it stops They always seem to break when there out of the box Action figures and dealers and seated floor fillers Plastic ceiling the feeling of being more fearless After winning your binning the broken parts in him Always grinning and gettin' the better of the villain
2.
I know something you don’t know How to wiggle outta that choke hold We ain't even in the same post code Posting up another vain photo Tearing off the cellophane coat slow Face against the window big gulp Sitting tryna trade a bunch a insults Spit em out to rub em off my insoles Rubbernecking checking on my kinfolk Leeching off the bottle as I invoke All the people that I tried to indulge Breath needs a double pack of Mentos Dancing round the topic on our tip toes Pocketing the change to pay a few tolls Putting all ya rage into your voice notes Peaking all the levels that you control I know you find it kinda fun though All you really wanted was a cuddle Someone to wrap you into a bundle Rock you to sleep and watch as you tumble Into a dream you started to mumble What did you see I saw it all crumble Under the sea i frantically fumbled Trying to breath but caught a lung full Filling back up with all of my troubles Training up all of the wrong muscles Come on pick up I wanted to tussle Spilling ya guts out in full frontal Hearing 'em cut the scene pronto Half of the team came out sun soaked Hard to believe it was a shit show Rain on my parade I'm in my poncho All they seem to hear is feedback Pull a puppeteer for chit chat Got the fear ya think ya need that Pasting up another copy cat Wanna be there with the format Watch 'em become the new doormat Wait for the call and then fall flat Watching it pour as I toe tap They drip you drop the things you're not You stitch they crop you take your spot Kick me out the loop I hit the ceiling Wanna keep me down i see 'em sneering Wanna sit and stew on all their feelings Instead I clear the air I started breathing Getting out there but no one's leaving They don't really care ain't got a reason It ain't really fair but no one's cheating I don’t really wanna have a meeting All of my conclusions keep leaping And all of the alarms keep beeping Very little chance of really sleeping Guess I gotta stay awake creeping Please keep it down your interfering No one here is into volunteering Hands behind your backs and no cheering Oh I just thought i was hard of hearing Guess I'm not guess I got it wrong again Heard you got a lot but no dividends People want the spot but wanna second guess Picking at the locks for the inheritance I don't want the evidence hanging in my residence I don't share their sentiments and i don't get their relevance Any new developments then tell 'em to the elephants Very little room to be stowing all these skeletons Too much gloom be seeing any benefits Let’s not assume that anyone is regretting it Couple more spoons for forgetting it Lapping up the medicine Tasting your own goes well with the venison Rain on my parade get the umbrellas in All they seem to hear is feedback Pull a puppeteer for chit chat Got the fear ya think ya need that Pasting up another copy cat Wanna be there with the format Watch 'em become the new doormat Wait for the call and then fall flat Watching it pour as I toe tap They drip you drop the things you're not You stitch they crop you take your spot

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released March 26, 2021

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