You aint your own man boy You're just my biggest fan boy You saw me in the flesh Now you're moving like a dead boy Try to be the creep you seeing Now you leeching like a cretin even if everyday you breathin know that it aint your life you leadin try to be just what youll never be you must be off that ketamine look at us and see and think but still we're what they came to see Present day im a better me give me space now let me breathe always seems to be a so called fan thats simulating me resenting me recreating me but there is no placing me latley i been patiently awaiting, see every second every hour every drought with every shower every atom and every fractal take em all and fucking clash em im the rapture im the captain just make sure youre belt is fasten i aint leaving unless you bleeding cuz i need my satisfaction got me passin', sympathetic what the fuck is in your brain another fucking verse boutta block 'em with a curse with another damn rock that you know you don't slang
Woah now Woah now Need to slow down Slow down Slow down Whats the Lo-Down