Let's talk about something serious
I got a bunch of delirious thoughts inside this mind
I can't hook to find my words in rhymes

Thank you for takin the time
I'm making it fine
Breaking the fines
with these torturous vibes
ruining lives
I'm trying to cry
You might not understand why
but try
I can't reflect
or recollect
cus when I reconcile
it's disrespect to myself
and who else?
You don't know how to spurn help
It's top shelf trouble to be blind pelt

I wobble through streets that we call hell
Making oneself a date to a prom belle
Perfect is a dream felt
I waste time making nonsense to achieve self
The predicament is to gain wealth
but it fakes well
Cus to dig yourself right out
It demands that you get moving
just to find out
It's time out
Quiet shout

It's a death douse
The blood stained blouse of a hurt mouth
I'm heard now
Tears flow but deserve brow
The birds shout
A swallow of the earth now

Chorus:

Cus I might not see what the future entails
It's too late to bail
Cus I might not see what the future entails
What a load to bear

Cus I might not see what the future entails
It's too late to bail
Cus I might not see what the future entails
What a load to bear

Schizophrenic epidemic
Gonna change the beat
It's now the time to get the tools
so come and show you eat
To be complete
You gotta break the seat
To get this off of your chest
and come blow the heat

Bleat bleat like a goat I saw on the "four"
Four words in the street riding cars like the horse
I look to the north for influence, hasty
Filling hungry mouths with rhymes that are so tasty
Place me
And blessed be the great sheep who made me
A life of choice that has made me crazy
But the main point remains to be lazy
and float through life on a bed of daisies
Bracing
Yourself to be hazy
Kissing the dark to belate he
Keep it under three
and the peeps will obey thee
Maybe
A twist of faith will be sufficient for decision mark

precision with ommission and you know you'll complete the

mission
Switch it
And pray to the one who hits it
On the head take your pick and don't miss it
With the mark of the feast
and the tunes of the beast
kiss it

Chorus:

I might not see what the future entails
It's too late to bail
Cus I might not see what the future entails
What a load to bear