Hey, what’s goin’ on?
Hey, what’s goin’ on?
Hey, what’s goin’ on?
[Verse 1]
I fiddled with my feelings ’til I swear I saw the ceiling crack
Heard the words leave my mouth before I knew I was feelin’ that
Caterpillars scurried down my capillary veins
And I blinked a couple times because I’m nervous
Finding purpose laying on the kitchen floor again
Daydreams of Deloreans
But a Kanye West context kept me reading Complex
That was a waste of all my dollar signs
Be compassionate with smaller minds
Hide behind the shower liner, you are not a coward minor
[Verse 2]
Fingers too big for origami folds
I dozed off during your Anunnaki flow
Find me celebrating my irrelevancy
Merely tolerating your hesitancy
Do you think you could make a .gif of this?
Have you read the Myth of Sisyphus?
Do you know the symptoms of syphilis?
The fried rice Nietzsche
In Price Right having a seizure
I’m late to the luncheon after
We should consult the Dungeon Master
This is a Münchausen disaster that echoes back to old times
You should’ve heard his first mixtape
That’s when he had his dopest rhymes…
[Outro]
(I thought “oh, well” with regards to my entire life)
In the city, you miss the seasons change
Memorize the pseudonym
For the hedonists who wanna learn your name
Never felt a tinge of guilt skipping class to play Borderlands
Notice the cracks in this hoarder’s hands
Earl Sweatshirt voice-over, his most morbid demands
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