[Intro]

Yeah, Raph!

[Verse]

Cerebral cortex so complex

Gotta write out issues on text

Life's a bitch and she's vexed

But I keep her out with the magazine of the AR15

So that they can keep me in the pen as a fiend

Late nights with my team (Yeah)

Life never truly was what it seemed

Could've been different if I was a tailor

Maybe I could've fixed my genes

But fuck it, I could've been a sailor

Rough seas as far as I can see

All my relationship bonds sinking with ease

But now we stocked up with a full inventory

And the stocks are rising

Maybe there's clear waters by the horizon

We just gotta keep trying, keep striving

Maybe I wouldn't be lost to this greed

Maybe I would've been finally freed

Cause it seems this dough is all that I knead

Maybe I'd be a healthy young seed

Who wouldn't grow up into this weed

Maybe I would've been finally free

Maybe I would've been finally free