I’m a fucking Jedi with chronic red eye, jerking off to hentai, leave the room with no reply cuz things are on my mind.
they don’t get it, my doctors head itch. as I grow older, the world goes colder, scoliosis from weight on my shoulder, the barrel smolders...
and I’m happy now, they sat me down, tried to figure me out, reaper get me now.
I’ll shut my mouth for weeks at a time, can’t gather the courage to rhyme, vicariously live through skype cuz shit is  hilariously scary outside, I could never survive, leave my brain curbside like that over expensive car you drive.
fuck I’m just being honest, I’m scrambled like an omelette, so I take another bong hit, this shit helps, rippin the kelp,
one foot in hell, still silent. they’re still pryin, and I’m tryin to climb out
of the hole but I popped my head out to the grassy knoll, I lost my head watch it roll, can you hear it, I mean you’re right near it, I see the way you fear it, doors locked start steering, like a black guys appearin,
I’m just an ignorant syndicate of what could have been, look at me now look at them, see the difference, see the twitching, in isolation like Carmelo, embracing it’s all pretend tho,
that’s why I let go,
tryna get high off portabelos, dazed and  confused, pray for a clue, spray some of that glue in my nostril, poopoo and doody my swear jars full, talkings impossible when you got a mouth of marbles, sprayed brains on the marble, it’s horrible, he was so young, roll him a blunt