2-D (Kijong-Dong)

Foot tapping, heart racing, and eyes batting/
Hair-straightened, escaping what should happen/
Waiting on the world to change, but it may or (Mayer) may not/
And she’s a 20 year slave/
Checking her phone, sipping her drink, I deserve this she’s decided to think/
Been friends with him for a lil while now/
Gradual connection I guess she baby-stepping out/
He walks in, takes her hands, feel the adrenaline/
Forbidden love is in the plans, though they both know it’s venom in/
Her veins, his veins, Kurt Cobain, kill the pain/
She tryna find Nirvana, slipping off her wedding ring/
And her kids fear something ain’t right/
Cuz their dad sleeping on the couch at night/
Everybody’s numb, their marriage is an ice-age/
Kids getting frost-bitten wishing they would right things/
Hook
As far as the eye can see/
Everybody I view is, 2-D/
They like Kijong-Dong though, if you get up close/
But they got it all together, for all I know/
Verse 2 — Dillon Chase
Argue theology, nit-picking and blogging/
A lotta big words, plenty of Christian jargon/
I pray your actions would speak the same language/
As your Facebook updating/
Still he’s stained with a sense of entitlement/
Enslavement to idleness afraid of why he exist/
He assumes his position is right, a true depiction in sight/
And the way you see him living his life/
Huh, he’s getting lost again/
His thoughts try to box him in toss me him in/
God I gotta win, if I belong to you it’s all true so why am I even arguing?/
The fact that my sin keeps bothering me/
Is proof that you’re fathering me/
Not 2-D; be very deep/
And then we did in like a pair of cleats/
Bridge — Illijam
I don’t know what’s up with you/
And you don’t know what’s up with me/
Provided I ain’t a freak of nature/
I bet you got a labyrinth of hurt no one sees/
Verse 3 — Illijam
Hold up, it don’t matter what you sense/
Everybody deeper than the Mariana Trench/
Hey we brand like we just grand though we know we’re not/
Hearts in ashes rappin this is why I’m hot/
I got something like 3-D glasses/
Everybody multifaceted no getting past it/
We’re broken, with a million different cracks/
Sin stones thrown and broke our house of glass/
This is Humpty Dumpty, we had a great fall/
Using scotch tape we try reassembling it all/
That don’t resemble me at all, Jesus we need fixing/
Re-write our story’s ending it’s, stranger than fiction/
Outro — Illijam
You’re broken, if you don’t show it, if you don’t know it, you’re lying to both
of us/ 4x