[Verse 1: Neon Abe]

Rewriting wrongs

Pen in my hand and I’m reciting songs

Losing some trust

Relax myself and then relapse with help

OD with MT with music that sells

Zip up the track cause I'm hiding the smell

A pilot from hell

Propelling my thoughts

Denied what was taught

Acquired what was bought

Chained myself to the box and then unlocked it

Took the remote and then stopped it

Picked up the ink and then I jotted

This is what I conjured

Mixing up the cauldron

Trying to be honest

Just a product

Of all this nonsense

Going to be great like the Wall of China

Going to be a slave if I rock this chain

And then place my blame on the radio

On my environment

On my family

And then on my race

[Verse 2: Neon Abe]

I see your comments and I miss you

Even looked on Reddit to see what you've been through

Ended up on Soundcloud and found this beat

A chance to redeem

I heard it once then stopped

Scoffed

Laughed

"Manny and his punk ass

Like who'd rap over that?"

"It's crap"

And then I got mad

Told my Dad

Then he told me that I had a chance to get a friend back

And now I'm in class

With a pen and pad

Like "this ain't bad"

And now it's verse two

"How'd I come up with that?"

"Haven't wrote this much in a while back"