[Intro]

Yuh

Yuh

[Verse 1]

Y'all can't even see me

Don't know how I'm gonna wow 'em

Last one was an EP

Not a fuckin' album

This time, I'ma be me

And y'all gonna see the outcome

What you know, I think that I just resurrected

Feelin' like I'm back alive and energized

Kinda like I'm Frankenstein

My demons ain't been exercised

No "new year, new me" cause they still be plus sized

I ain't a clown

I got the bolts, in my neck

They sendin' volts, hit the deck

Into my jugular, but I might shut down again

So just please don't get too attached

Don't

[Verse 2]

But I might just shut down again

So just please don't get too attached, yo

I came to you as a rapper

Take this cap to turn you into Casper

Killin' shit like the Raptors

But I'm hangin' Vain from the rafters

Chasin' clout, no marathon

Anxiety, I'm the paragon

Prepare the caption

We're the schizophrenic, suicidal, alcoholic, in a spiral, catatonic fuck ups of a world that's chaotic

Taken apart and put back together

Physically and mentally, but it's whatever

Thought that I was clever but it was luck, like a clover

Feelin' like a soldier stuck in PTSD

And looking for my closure but where the fuck is she?

Hopin' we were closer but that's just me

Now I'm a lonely loner, stoney stoner

Snortin' toner off the missing posters

Cause I never come out of my room

And when I do I peak in the mirror and ask myself

"wait, who the fuck are you?"

Change my view, done that a time or two

Or maybe even a few more

Now I'm ridin' around in a four-door

With some poor whores, what's the war scores?

Let's go to the dollar store, get hammered, no Thor

Shit-faced off some cheap wine, Arbour Mist, paste

Hits your brain and you space, stuck in place

You get torn apart and you die

Then you rebuild and you rise

And they call you Frankenstein

[Interlude]

Feelin' like I'm dying

You think I made my peace?

I barely hold it together

I'm gonna need a drumroll please

I don't know how I'm gonna turn out

You're barely survivin' little buddy

Come energize me, little bunny

[Verse 3]

What's the likelihood of a likelihood or possibility possibly

Becoming reality?

You know it went from so satisfying

To being so sad, it's dying

I'm done making songs to impress you and your crew

You go and blast your trash and diss my shit with your dudes

You're the kind of fools to drool when a boo sends you nudes

In conclusion, you're all freaks, like Helloyassine

Using insults like geek, freak, and LGBT

Hate on me until you need me

Need $30 for an eighth, but that eighth is only shake

That bitch you got, I was her first

Funny how you got them sloppy seconds

Funny how I got shit for my chop inflections

Funny how y'all fuck these hoes and get a cock infection

Funny how you're all 17 doing heroin injections

Funny how I can't look at my own fuckin' reflection