Lyrics

Man
writing never seems to solve the pain
funny
it’s all I do to process the trauma off my lane,
see,
I can’t, I’m going blind, maybe, but,
every day,
I struggle to see a reason to lift the pen, say,
don’t you comprehend your words of mockery and criticism carry weight?
Broken Arrow’s Badass, nobody I know shoots straight,
storm trooper, AIM, send a Telegram and catch ‘em up,
yus, as I’ve said before, authority seems hella sus,
tie the future by its balls, and,
drop it to the floor while it’s screaming, from the very top…

I look around, and all I see,
is greed and envy surrounding me…

broken hearted, I continue,
building the blocks to a brand new igloo…

letters combine, magic designs,
the framework to - the rest of our lives…
Will you fly?
oh
will we every get to…Fly?

You know, you never know,
until you know, and then you know!
I miss everybody at that Elgin home.
I didn’t forget! I’m saving for the whole damn shelf of Nintendo’s 💖

I never sell out, I never switch!
I grew up rough, yes I’m still a kid!
but this kid knows how to provide for the ones who are constantly sidelined!
she knows how to raise a fist to the wind whipping faces from sea to shining sea!
A mixture of, Andrew, Katrina, Sandy, Helene,
Ammonia, sulfur, diesel, and kerosene!
I’m saying, you hurt anybody I do so love…
betta lace up bud! run, run, run, run…
Get yourself sticks, cuz I come with drums.
hear me in the distance a romp a Pom pomp…
oooo
Mario’s peach, I will chain, chomp.
Luigi will film, wario’s like, “chill”
bowser in the corner, cucked with a Koopa,
the blue shell, it pounds her, I know, it’s so gruesome,
it’s brutal, the juices are flying! Ocean Sprays cover Houston…

Houston, where is she?

somewhere near Austin.

damn…That’s a ways, I been sleeping, I think I’m north of L.A.
El Reno type rage. why? lost my leggings!
The black ones? nah, Beige…

Jesus…

I know, I know, corny rhymes. redundant vibes.
artificial noise from a psychotically ill mind…

My ill mind…my ill mind…
my ill mind…can’t keep a line…
My ill mind…my ill mind…

Divine!

my my…my ill mind…dies…by 9…
NOPE!
My ill mind flies…
my ill mind get paid…
my ill mind, saves lives…
so…
watch how you treat my ill mind…
my…my utterly ill mad cow’s mind…
my, you don’t like me you can kiss my behind mind.
killer Queen…
I’m the biggest in the beehive…
Wild life.
wild nights…
spent sleeping next to…
dust mites!
and
spider bites
I am
Peter Pan
I meant Peter Parker,
mood shifts sudden,
room gets darker…
ohhh oh ohhhh
woahhh oh ohhhh
heyyyy hey heyyyy
heyyyyy hey heyyyy hey heyyy todayyyy
won’t you,
come inside and play?
come inside and play?
won’t you cum inside today?

Hey! Sugar! Felch me a creampie!!