[Verse 1]

I don't know how to start this verse

I'm at a loss for words. First

Let me apologize to all persons I crossed and hurt

See Karma’s a bitch and I got what I deserve

God'll work in that way to show you tomorrow you’re not promised Earth

(Sometimes I feel) I feel like I wasted away my years

I swear other times it feels amazing to have made it here

That's way sincere

Listen, I’ve had a crazy year

Which made me fear

Nothing living

It's a cold world; we’re not born with earmuffs and mittens

Get your weird drugs and sniff ‘em

But share something with ‘em

Kids at school, shirts say D.A.R.E. but they’re puffin’ ism

Don't know where to go

Swear I've been around the world, feel like nowhere’s home

Think I’m arrogant? That's hysterical

I've been there before, but that's years ago

But I swear my oath not to be that Pete

At least that's the goal

So can I please have back control?

Hip-Hop Dubstep slash rap n' roll

Dyed my hair jet black to match my soul

I'm living in the moment

Care to join me?

We’re holdin’ a ceremony

Smile for me with your last bit of serotonin

[Verse 2]

(Focus your mind)

I need closed lids now

(Open your eyes)

Hocus Pocus, disappear

If he disses me first

He might go get to the hearse

All of this isht is reversed

Off a cliff in the dirt

Without ends I just merc ‘em

Certain it’s curtains

Once I hear the uncensored version

You’re a tenth the person

I spurt the burnt nurse who birthed him

But I’ll feet-first reverse ‘em

Heard peace words

Yeah, we search to learn ‘em

And it’s deeper to know Pete first in person

Now with that said (I said)

Now with that spoken

I gotta have a good halo

Guess like an angel from the past

Cut ‘em back

I said my problem is

I’ve seen too much

Your problem is

You haven’t seen enough

If we could somehow even up

To teach us what we need to cut

We’d be somewhat between half-decent

Just a touch past teething cups

But I got The Lox Publishing

That’s mad green to puff

But I gotta stop puffin’ it (Why?)

I’ve got a broken condom

You help me now, maybe later I’ll let my dirt get on you