[Verse 1] So my life is like a sequence of dreams Wake up in the morning, go to school and scream on a beat About the shit that, I think that, makes me so unique So you can misinterpret it like "does he see what I see?"
Socrates with the awkward steezee, I'm eager to speak You follower Platopussies looking like beavers with beaks To each his own niche, but I think I'll dig my own hole in this The notebook all full of dope hooks when I go home and shit
Fuck a word, try to talk to the sensei And swallow your entrails. so off in the membrane I got a sarcophagus in my closet for feng shui You try to reach for the sky while I'm walking on chem trails
Lost in a hedge maze and bitter inside that I don't know a single kid in my city that like rap Spacing out in public places, don't try to relate, Dead Take it from the pavement and tell em how my day went
[Hook] My psyche is on a nocturnal leave Aurora borealis watching my eternal sleep I hide the nightmare in my dream-shed So no eye sees it, it's mine and secret (x2)
[Verse 2] I'll get together with Mary Poppins She can carry me to a cemetery to resurrect the dead in they coffins A pelican's offspring with a big mouth As a kid, was building pine cone thrones and stick crowns
Now, that is not dead which can eternal lie Peace to the Old Ones, got me seeing mad disturbing signs Sat in urban lights, caffeinated urbanite Still ain't quit his rapping ways racking brains to words his rhymes
For the new testament Necronomicon for you to read Dreamsomnia, a product of his lucid dreams Ominous illusions seem to vanish in bed That Alice is panicked and stressed, manic depressed since puberty
Go ahead, you can keep the nightmares as souvenirs No Michael Sera or Jonah Hill, I'm super weird Fuck that, no humor here Boomslanging Crew banging in the system, hanging little bitches by their damn career