It's the principle of the matter
It's principality
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, its like f*ck you)
Im going to rehab
I'm through with this shit
(F*ck the matrix, Ima fly now)
(F*ck the day shift, Im a night owl)
I was just bullshittin', and you know this, man
My thoughts been heavy since MJ
You can't handle the weight, get the racks out
Enemy of state, send the fax out
F*ck the IRS, don't pay tax now
I smile at her while I'm eatin' her out
She call me cream cheese, I love you
Im Thinking about 223s, MGs, and Im thinking about sluts too
I'm a dichotomous ass motherf*cker, lil boy I'm above you
Suicidal thoughts, cause I'm at the top, there's no one to look up to
I love the love, I'll start a cult, members get my name branded
I'm so strong, I'm like Billy O'Connel, there's nothing I can't manage
I'm the realest motherf*cker alive, unlike the moon landing
I'm plannin' mass catastrophes, causin' widespread panic
I got an evil mind, I'm takin' over causin' widespread famine
I'll cause irreparable damage, I'll just destroy the whole planet
A full band play Beethoven while I incinerate most of the population
Childrens screams play symphonies that's so beautiful it's intoxicating
For all the survivors, I broadcast my speech across the nation
I said my thesis about world peace, don't let this death be forsaken
I gave you grace, you should be elated
I've been realized I created creation
I'm God, but nigga, I'm Satan, I'll create like Steve and I kill like Jason
I look like Freddy Krueger in my imagination
But there's nothing more beautiful than my face is
Won't destroy the world, nigga, I'll create it
I don't cross no lines, boy, I'll erase it
Can't see the truth, boy, you need some lasik
The ones who really sick tryna treat the patients
Boy, it's f*ckin' Sacklers and f*ckin' Reagans
I'm up like Trump and I'm the best the name gets
It's presidential pack in the blunts im facing
Can't think this fast, boy, you're not this anxious
Why you look like that? Your parents did heinous
F*ck that formal shit, my only ties is laces
F*ck polite, boy I'ma make you anxious
I'ma start a riot while I can't be famous
I'm a god who only f*cks with angels
I don't f*ck with humans, guess that makes me racist
Worrid about politics, boy, you need a face lift
You need to find peace, boy, you need vacation
Go do shit that's not legally sanctioned
Make sure you don't leave no traces
Uh, uh, look
I broadcast dissonance
Taste like Michelin star to ears equipped with the wit
Not to listen to a monolith
These sonnets are meant
To incentivize a soul to believe in myths
Reality's as fake as it gets
And the truth is just sick
God
We might not solve it with death
We might not solve it with wit
We might not solve it at all
We do our best to exist
But to exist is to rebel
Or to exist is to regret
So let me ask you this
Past your grave or your ditch
If you found your mind to persist
Were you presented the choice
Would you choose a body to be with