[Verse 1]

How am I? Well enough

Fell in rough; now spam lye, sellin' stuff

Cashin' whatever never worked

Hash been toxic; forever murked

Gnashin'? Stop it. Ever lurked?

Flash bang my own shadow

Obviate dippin' high tones mad low

Ollie hate, drippin' glad flows

Had those nefarious doubt bouts

Mute various carious clout shouts

[Verse 2]

Feel "good, great, wonderful"

Heal could, "fate", asunder pull

Blunder full life, twas like a knife

Utilize the Scythe; 'cause illness rife

Futile lies, brutal ties cut loose

What use? None. Done some spruce

掃除する, scrubbing soul whole-souled

Go be true too. Snubbing old "gold"

[Verse 3]

Insistent on mood ascension

Consistent fawn don for non-tension

This mind; chill grind find, will lined

Assigned pill but no longer; so stronger

Jettison medicine; defenestration

The pen causation demonstration

Den in Pennin' Station

Congruous plus indistinguishable

New thoughts inextinguishable

True plots manifest right here

Through shots mannin' best fight gear

So press progress despite fear