I’m glad the Wretches and the Knaves

Didn’t give me Ritalin yuh

Because I’d probably be in the grave

Still labeled as a gifted kid yuh

Yeah I’d probably be dead still spazzing out

Call them rigor mortis twitches if that helps you out

Yuh

When I’m dead cold

My flow never gets old

Reminisce oh

Maybe give me a kiss yo

Ay

Maybe I’ll wake up

Like Beauty I’m asleep

Disney

Can I be your plus one?

Maybe I’m forsaken

By God I’m lost

Cause of all of my mistakes yuh

Ay

They did not do anything

When I was struggling

I hate everything

Cause of the damage that’s done to me

Feel my anxiety doubling

Cause of all of the trauma I’m juggling

Why am I shuddering

Why’s it so puzzling?

The good in my life keeps on buffering

If my sleep was a word it’d be suffering

Why’s life so hard?

Give me cheat codes

Cause I need those

Yeah I can go torpedo

Up on this beat

Need for speed oh

Speed racers got nothing on me besides his ego

And I need dough

Maybe I should wrap this up like a burrito

Sorry that bar kinda sucked like a mosquito

But see my rhymes are connected like amino’s

Yeah you can’t clone me no Kamino

Yuh

Yuh