What do I fear
Memory fading pages gone in a tear
Never mind me
Imma go freak to the beat of the week this AI music is uncanny as can be
It's the ending of the outstanding, quote me
And beginning, new era
Originality once used a camera
Now AI unparalleled
I'm out of the loop, carousel
Pretending nobody parallel
Glados on my right loud and proud
Wanna match my own genius
Oh Lord I know what a feeling
Was seeking an equal, now I'm primeval, a machine recreate me as my sequel
Peep through the peep hole my permanence is feeble
Steps I step high
Steep as a steeple
My addiction is memory
I been a fiend
2003
Acts as nicotine's dopamine's always been a friend to me
Remembering my former me
A bittersweet road for me
Was so Lonely no quarantine
And then the Parents intervened
Forced interaction instilling me
To make friends other mini mes
Wanted to game all day
Then grew up couldn't stay away
Magnetic attraction for drugs on my brain
Wisdom far from innate
Ay
Wanna get laid with babes
Ay
Textbook pages so lame
Ok
Where the time went lost my watch
Where the guys went off to the jobs
What's with violence all in my songs
Venture horizons should I turn the net off
Too much screen time too much smoking green time
I wish I could repeat time to spend more out in the tree time
Looking at my grandpa's grave
Realize he died at my age
23
23 just like me
Now I know this
Nothing is golden
Felt I'm the coldest who underground
But now I know I'm the coldest when I'm under ground
Spun around
Spun around
Wanna go back to aloof
Wanna get out of the loop
Wanna go back to aloof
Wanna get out of the loop
Nobody can watch I do
Feel colors other than blue
Nobody can watch I do
Feel colors other than blue
Advocate for the lesser
Intricate ain for the better
To detail vividly
Requires simplicity
Google helped explicitly
Internet showed solutions but was polluting my ways
Thoughts pondering for days
Educating the way
Evolved from minimum wage
Invited infinite ways
Glancing at a pill can't sway
Won't Intake more capsules
My mental it captures
Prefer lyrical arousal
Feeling like a boss I'm bowser
Up up up but not locked in a tower
This passion my way to express my intellect
Lack of skills may intercept
But can't neglect the fact
When I rap and rhyme I'm at my prime
Proud of my position, look how I shifted from all alone, cold, and distant to with the wisdom
Got a Professional image
No to Correctional system