i'm being preached to out of nowhere exfoliating squeaky clean & i want to stick scissors in both ears it's like when i ran track [my body fell down and i kept going] i'm afraid of not finishing what's been started i want to kiss you goodnight and kiss you good morning like a cigarette that only exists in a sense you've got to stop taking pills or else vomit blood and cry every night this isn't a lesson i'm just still upset childish gambino didn't blurb autobiography you told me not to die and art makes me a phoenix but you have no idea the ashes fill the whole ocean