This is so bullshit
we already knew it
Gotta run far away
Fix it with a tool kit
Repair the damage first aids
Can't have just one Frito lays
Try to play my instrument
All I got is mayonnaise
I have my multiple talents
Got a couple of bad habits
No playing with my carrot
Found I'm allergic to rabbits
Easy peasy not savage
I take what I get
Make new salvage
A hefty pack of baggage
In over my head compartment
Childhood bedrooms my apartment
Prisoner in my own home
Pixels not on my phone
I may seem to be sane
But I can be psycho
Singing on a microphone
Thousands of debt I own
Got myself caught in credit
Card car and student loans
Degree my job lost because of
The market no work to show of
I'm so blessed with the life I got
Now are my risks worth the shot
Instead brain dead scrolling scrolling
Oh yeah my news feeds rolling rolling
Skulls and skills are hoarding honing
Gotta pay bills I am loaning moaning
In this kind of spiritual awakening
Cleanse thyself demons forsakening
Calm my nervous child shakes in me
Seal the cracks bark and break in me
Doing this for future generations
Trauma heals mask conversations
These words that start on paper
In your universe you're the savior
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