Poor guy stopped making sense
He almost had it all figured out
Watching World Wide Magazine
With a ten strip in his mouth
He thought they faked the eclipse
I remember what he said then
"I've seen AI generated clips
Of angels smoking darts in heaven"
I hate to say it but they probably do
Because their lungs can take it
I've noticed that you never follow through
On all the stupid shit you're sayin'
Poor guy stopped paying rent
He got about six months behind
Watching back yard wrestling
Bootlegs in his free time
He thought that they were better than pros
I felt dumber by the second
But I always end up back here again
It's like I never learn my lesson
I hate to say most of it's probably real
Because their bodies can take it
I've noticed that you never follow through
On all the stupid shit you're sayin'