Shoulder shimmy like a buzzer beater
Dickie fit with the reefer
Call so close almost met the grim reaper
The mind gets a little deeper
The metaphors steady creeping
Do this for more than likes and streamings
Throw away the calendar
Every month is grinding season
The booth steppin demon
F*ck goosebumps I give you scares and lesions
The baby face heathen
Gut a beat, put it on a platter for the feastin
Anxious pains, the stomach creasin
Your own mind does the most teasing
The Reality derealized
The force fed lies that yell pick a side
Cherry picking people switching tides
Life too fast for a "take your time"
Steady relentless chimes
That irks the chest and spine
More costly than an NBA fine
Put the trauma behind
But it's never really behind
The false stoic with too much pride
The pride that can take your life
Each step gets heavier with the weighted burden
The invisible curtain
That makes the delusion so certain
Almost makes the delusion worth it
Until you realized that your the serpent
Life wasn't meant to be perfect
Shits not even worth it