PerPlexed - blurred thoughts (34bars) vers-1 blurred thoughts emerge in this misty mind- how much you turn my arm woun’t twist this time- n’ if you missed this line, you know i speak from a bubble- don’t get mad, so i wount go n’ start seekin’ for trouble- so face it, your shit’s just average n’ basic- i could tell you spitt wack shit even before i taste it- n’ then erase it, n’ that is something i doesn’t regret- so lets load the gun full n’ play russian roulett- so don’t forgett, i’ll pitch your voice, so batter up- n’ don’t give a shot about respect, it’s my hobbie to battle fucks- n’ i’m spittin shit, with the mic that i’ve got- so lets start to fight for the spot- but i’m so lacy, that i’ll take a flight to the top- like it or not, n’ even if i folloe the laws incorrect- but hey, it’s just the cause n’ effect- n’ peoples jaws gettin’ wrecked- because i’m perfect, because i’m perplexed- vers-2 even though we’re 6billion, people are still alone- how come i can’t rule this when i build the trown- i was given a bag of food, but it was filled with bones- kill the tone, when i enter this shit with hiphop- i enter heavens gate cuz i learned to pick locks- n’ rip cops with quik shots, but still filles with wisdom- how the fuck can i be in cuffs when i build this prison- listen, i’m not gonna be famous, cuz bad words spreads better then good- cuz i’m better then good, it hit so hard it feels like letters of wood- cuz it’s not were you from it’s were you at, so i travelle the world- you’re so bad i reather walk away n’ battle your girl- so picture me, with a big smile on my face- you can’’t make music for all people cuz your style is for gays- your style is a waste, cuz when i spittin’ at ya’ll- you notice that by look behind you n’ see shit in the wall- you’ll get offended by my shit so run quik to your fall- you’re not special, you’re just another brick in the wall- säg gärna va ni tycker?