[Hook]
Don’t be surprised,
If I usher in a new age.
Anti-art,
Street performer on the boulavard.

A new era,
But it’s fifty-two fifty.
Flat fitteds or a snapback,
Motifs makin’ a come back.
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Moral ambeguity
So sue me.
Call it nihilistic tendancies.
Psychadelics the seventies.

Fed my Tamagotchi acid,
Now he wildin out.
Misanthropic alchemy,
Midas with the hands of gold.

They always scold,
And fear what they don’t understand.
Kosher goin HAM,
Office dynamics, Jim and Pam.

Cramin,
Like I got a test up in my schedual.
Boulders that I made from peddles,
Hyperbolies and silver medals.

Incompetence.
A common sight to see today.
In corperate (core-per-ate) language (lane-goo-ige)
They told me I should go away.

I sure hate it,
But understand the reasonin’
Despite their treasoning,
Im pragmatic if anything.

Bickerin’
Simply out of boredom.
Playin devils advocate,
Truth I will distort it.

Existential trap shit,
My philosophy.
The music is comercialized,
With lyrics that most would despise.

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In general,
I keep my demeanor indifferent.
But only on the surface,
‘Cause opinions always late on rent.

I stay fluid,
With my flows and intuition.
Im down to change it up,
If you convince me of your superstition.

The best decision,
Is one that you can always change.
Permanance is definition,
Of a person in the way.

So I addapt,
To information that is fact.
Tradition is a problem,
I think I just explained that.

I understand,
If you disagree.
But understand I don’t care,
Listen to my soliloquy.

I gaurentee,
You can learn from me.
I made a lot of mistakes,
And each shaped came who I be.

Fed me antipsychotics,
And demonic threats.
Said I’d go to hell,
If I didn’t accept Jesus yet.

So I kept,
Laughin’ at the ignorance.
I thought Jesus was compassionate,
Not above forgiveness.

[Hook] x2