[Verse 1]
Nobody's anybody yet
Just wait for it
Take a break
Informative achin' of poor pagans
Racin' the core spinnin'
Get dizzy with no grace left
Personality of a witch hunt in the basement
Heart like a blunt full of catnip
Backflip
Small soldiers hand portrait
Merry christmas 98
Welcome to nostalgia
Where they recognize it by the face
And by the way they say they want the
Representation of a decrepit sense of love
For everything that you're convinced is sent from above
You can stand and fight
Or you can wallow out and cry about it
Differentiate between
You want it and you'll die without it
Poor etiquette
Edgar Allen Poe-Esque poetry mender
Optimistic offense rendered
Silver line defender pending
Betty bop hip hop pop rocks and a lot of coke
Gold chains rims bad b**hes
Image a lot of smoke
Nazi puncher
Odd he gotta potty on the competition
Rowdy roddy pipe packer
Proudly on the composition
Ominous comedy's probably an on point description
Jockin the godliness of an all seeing eye position
Opposition
Life is like a box of dishes
Shake it hard enough and you can break it
Don't need god to fix it
Super glue and duct tape can fix more than a bible can
And what did stephen king say 'bout
Digging up the tribal lands?
[Chorus x2]
Prison is a home
If you got the keys for it
Nobody's anybody
Don't feel like you're rewarded
Didn't anybody ever tell you not to do that
Take advantage
Every minute second hour you have
[Verse 2]
I will k** anything
If it gets in my way
I fall victim for the thirst of blood
Beginning my day
Like i liken a lycan
Well i can hype and exciten
The tiny ride that is life in itself
Entirely timeless
Until i retire
Not tire like i'm tired
Or tired like a tire k**er
Got released six years prior
On the day that i was born
You probably have to google that so you can get where i was goin'
But that sh**s not important
You probably got a tab open scoping those new jordans
Radioactive chemicals
Spillin' into the ocean
The motion sickness you get after
Getting home with chipotle
Burrito full of mutated fish and fillers
Distorted fissures and visions of
Fishermen selling sea shells
Money for the fee bills
Pretty soon its gonna be water world
And we gon' need gills
Anything for a cheep thrill
Smoke a cigarette so my lungs are like
BP spills
Problematic addict overdose
Always feel like d**h
I couldn't tell tell you if i'm close to ghost
I know when im'a die
The human mind is not supposed to know