Thoughts from a balcony
Shit. I don't have a balcony
These are the examples of how I get randomly mad at me
Let the beat drop like an object from gravity actually
And watch them get mad at me happily
I'll have vanity when I have more sanity and
Stop having to mix these songs with audacity
This insanity rapping mentality
Has me wanting to do a end my reality casuality
My cavity heart has me hitting kids with cavitys
And with atony doing it patently
Im laughing while the parents are getting mad at me
And pull an Aaron Stampler and blame my insanity
Your raps are primal, so I know that fearing me
Don't want to get discouraged so proceed without listening
Words are trickling something interesting and sickling
While all you do is brag about what you have it doesnt interest me
(hook)
I make music for the omitted and mis fitted
Who"s tired of society and said fuck a readmittion to it
Those who where glengarrys and played games with Oldman Gary
Bit by bit embracing there unfit wit till obituary
Those who were called a nerd for listening to n.e.r.d
Words were unheard but prefferd the indifferent
They hated the difference iin what they listenened
They rather here about guns from smith and wessons
But no we preferred the alternative fuck the stereotypical
The guns and money was unrealable typical
We couldn't relate to those individuals
Lupe and Cudi's music to us was more pivotal
(repeat 2x)
The show goes on got us through
Dat new new did the same thing to
Some uf kicked pushed till I legs got sore
Day n night do I have to say much more?
(repeat twice)