I DON’T KNOW WHAT THE DEAL IS
BUT I COULD FEEL THIS
A DEFINITION
WHAT IT MEANS TO ME TO BE THE REALEST
THESE ARE THE KEYS I SPEAK THAT SHOULD’VE NEVER SEEN THE LIGHT OF DAY
AND I MIGHT BE SPITTING WITH EYES CLOSED, BUT BELIEVE ME, I’M AWAKE
BETTER BELIEVE THAT I AM GREAT
I’M BOUND TO TAKE ALL MY JOURNALS AND FIND A HIDEAWAY TO MAKE A 9-5 JOB WRITING RHYMES AFTER I LEAVE THE UNITED STATES
I DON’T MEAN 9-5 LIKE 9 AM TO THE AFTERNOON
I MEAN I’LL TURN NOCTURNAL
CUZ FUCK ALL OF YOU
I DON’T LIKE HEARING OPINIONS
I’M NOT IN NEED OF A WITNESS
IS THIS EXPRESSION OR IMPRESSION? NO ONE COULD TELL ME THE DIFFERENCE
I AIN’T NO MAN ON A MISSION, MATTER OF FACT, THIS ISN’T EVEN WRITTEN
THIS IS A CRY FOR A TIME MACHINE, HOPING THE FUTURE ME WILL LISTEN
THIS THAT HUMAN BEING CONDITION. WHAT I GOTTA DO TO FEED ADDICTION
THIS THAT RUNNING FROM HUNGER AND STUFFING YOUR FACE WITH FOOD THAT’S IN THE KITCHEN
SO MANY MEMORIES HAVE BEEN BURNING MY TONGUE CUZ YEA I’M SPITTIN HEAT
BUT CHOKING ON FOOD FOR THOUGHT IS WHY I NEVER BREATH
AND I COULD’VE SWORN
I COULD’VE SWORN THAT I TURNED TEN LIKE LAST WEEK
NOW MY SHOE SIZE TEN, I’M SICK IN THE HEAD, AND I KEEP PRODUCING BEATS
I DON’T KNOW WHAT HAPPINESS MEANS
YOU WANNA KNOW BOUT MY DREAMS
OR WHERE I’M HEADED IN TIME
DON’T ASK ME