(Its hard to show that one thing comes in and nothing comes out) Why do I still think I have to change my life to see my path proceeding? Im meaning if im mean and I see it then I evaluate the feeling to causing dramatic scenes in, my head and Im retreating from the beat an' cause Ive started to get scared of it, I thought that if Im making multiple albums then differentiation had to be the outcome now how come, that now me judging my songs has been a emotional attack, thinking I had to change and take a step back maybe to relax and grab a couple crackers, eat them and look at my life at a 3rd person point of view now this pointing absconded virtualization has got me dilatated, Im attacking myself as a heathen in a domain ive been building since the beginning. Sometimes its hard to see the beauty of the one side if the one side is horrid then its a 50% chance for the other to be absconded. (x2) I should shut up a little shouldnt I, not verbalize but instead have my vocal chords practically euthanized, this birdy is flying to high above my head I try to jump and grab it but it shits on me instead, so taking my vape across a valley of obliteration, this is not my story of discrimination but of hating, its time to face this place and take my stance in this fucking twisted head space and im chasing a dream facing the beam.. a particle accelerator soon as a atom is split im chasing the fiend... making the meme, wanting the redeem... -able quality to come at me and say im okay.... I guess it'll happen one day. Sometimes its hard to see the beauty of the one side if the one side is horrid then its a 50% chance for the other to be absconded. (x2) (oohooohoh, oooohohoooh, oohohohohoh, ohohohoho)
