my homie told me it was over fore it started
i departed the party feeling partially appalled about it
part of me is pulled apart depending where my body is
my mind is another place, i'm still tryna find that shit
i want so badly for my lady to grab me
and have me in the back of a caddy laughing all the way after
i'm after happiness happily ever after the fact of a panic attack
how the fuck did that happen?
hoppin' like a jalapeño, poppin' like an el camino,
drop it like its acid, my aminos my amigo
rather evil how the people that you love can be deceitful
the way they treat you isn’t always represented by whats between you
it’s all cordial til they strike a chord in you that is dissonant
to turn a good time into an incident
my mortal instrument can reach a certain frequency
it hurts, cause im tryna find another one that speaks to me

theres something different in my rearview
motor mouth mother fuckers talk but cant hear you
i’m tired of it
might start a riot from it
might pick up cigarettes hitch hike and live a life of runnin’
i got a knot in my stomach only music could untie
and if it’s rotten & rubbish, i won’t let it in my life
and if you’re rockin’ and love it, then i send it right back
but if you comment with hate
i’ll fuck your dad
i’m wacky got a million different voices in my head
i let em out cause if i didn’t i would probably dead
ellen degenreless is up in this bitch
i can rap i can sing make ya laugh with a stitch
make ya cry like i lived inside your mind forever
do it daily for the show like i know a trevor
cause as the world turns in a vortex of media
what you should do is hop on expedia
jump a plane to a place you never been
live a dream join a team but fuck a corporate scheme
fuck supreme all you need is a white tee and some jeans
c’est la vie, auf weidersehen, whats goodie my G?
crack a 40 like 10 4’s, an orgy with 10 whores
as sure as my pen pours a warrior wins wars
i draw with a zen sword and thaw out the fourth chord
and let that mother fucker ring out like a store door
i hop out the four door and breathe from my orifice
i been in my woke form i’m fucking with morpheus
im neo with a pinot grigio hollering at trinity
91 til infinity instantly seeing vividly
interesting jittery considering my energy is chill
for real shock you like electric eel
eclectic with the feel of reel to reel what an appeal
wouldn’t it kill you to find out that nothing here was ever real
and all you hear is but a whisper in the shadows of your mind
looking for the only thing that you could never really find
and you struggle and you hurt and you curse and you search
til the very last day that you have upon this earth
and in that one flashing moment before everything is gone
the only you hear is me rapping on this song