[Verse 1] Found myself in a rodeo Got to keep it all together, got to show it go I need to break this down before they try breaking me, breaking me Found myself in a circus tent, wondering where the hell all the purpose went I need to find myself before they try taking me, taking me Me, me, I’m gone Laid face-down in a sea of songs Driving through a dream of dawn with the windows down and the heater on And the speakers blown But the beats keep me at home Underneath this secret tone I’ma bubble up the need to speed and get it on It’s a skeptic’s earth Watch out for the septic turf Clock out, bow set to search With a depth to birth my regrets and hurt You’d better check the worth I’ve got mine locked in next to burst I shocked my watch and get to surf This is severed first for the better or worse
[Hook]x2 If you find yourself a soul Hold on You’re gonna need it [Verse 2] Found myself in a planet rock Where every single motherfucker seems to love to talk If y’all are trying to let the world burn down, then that’s fine with me, fine with me Found myself underneath the waves Trying to battle up strangers a long ass way I’ve got no problem being known as the beast underneath the sea, ‘neath the sea See, see we’ve been lost, held up high on a demon’s cross With anemic claws, and a childish need for laws I’m bulimic, ma Tell ‘em leave out the sweetened sauce Give me more of that realer broth I’ma bubble of the need to speed and get it off Master control Megatron this massive flow Might be the reason every evening I’m up crafting poems Trying to get back home This war’s been stacked with souls So we patch the hole and grab control for those who can’t hack the code