Angst

Trash your flow, bitch
This rap's about magic
Lemme find a trash can
I can promise this tragic (Uh-huh)
-tation only leads to isolation
He pushes it to the top but he gets booked by hesitation
Why does he keep himself stationed?
Just forget recreation
He's got lots of complications
Better yet, contemplation
It's those thoughts again (Woo!)
But he'd rather not say it
This hate has been on hold
He's just waiting to display it
Hey it's just another thing that you've lost
But the best things in life always come without cost
Remember that, man, and you soar above the best, just like that, man
With a hat and mustachе, they will call you Scatman
When no one doеs you good you gotta stand up and speak
I got a pen in my hand and I will not retreat
Nor will I ever sever the bonds and make them obsolete
Until they vanish into the air and unfold like bed sheets
Riding in class to the beat of my feet
While I blow bubble gum stick it under my seat
A smile on your face is all you really need
Change comes second (Uh-huh) turn off repeat
When the sun doesn't gleam you know what that means
So I like a light leak change made me
Fix it up correction, we got a lot collection
Disinfection (Pandemic, call the medic!) for refection
He's got a look of angst, doesn't respond with attention
He said "I don't hate you, I just hate my reflection"