Please remove my name from rap popularity contest Take however you can. look at me, but don't look at me I up on the wrong bed, a wrinkle in time Remember the we had? the human satire, yo I'm out for sacrifice I make a shirt for this occasion look at me I'm an mp3 fully rendered absorbing my poor earthling I have two arms you have 2 dollars and 30 sentences but not a these are hints I'm talking to be heard, to get seen So if you wouldn't looking for someone else Normal people are trades and trading tapes and changing tastes But strange are making points thoughts to make a point and we're laughing At 'em Arrogant are talking shit, well people like me got a lot to say The post futuristic bottle of ragged tortured soles my wretched face You're and out of place, I'm very serious today
We're all in an aquarium feeding on Wanting to bury but there's nowhere to put the bodies Let 'em burn, the ashes make a gift a tourist trap I hope they buy this shit
Choke, choke, the world don't stay in with my tempo We big but the status quo moves slow Everybody's on an upward slope for slop Stop them from on stage Over the years perspectives have idiotic and numb So it seems like the only way to ground is the trendy way of breaking ground I suggest you remain then monotonous Don't make me speak out of turn you're out of touch, so don't There is no difference, digital bootlegs, dubbed tapes or on chest plates I'm starving and out of patience Get your to bottle of humans renditions Revisions, I'm revisiting my place But I can't rest in any I'm probably guilty proven apathetic If I only had anesthetic or an aesthetic or some idiot to validate my credit I've earned it although of you from where you stand You probably see it