Acid Dream Pt 3

I gaze at you through slightly smudgy glasses
Blow out words through thickly clouded air
As I sit I think about the government
It doesn't matter you don't really care

There's something fucky happening in my bloodline
Everyone before me thought well of themselves
But me, I think so badly of my mind
I only think fondly of what I sell

I don't mean to speak so softly
I surely do mean to be a loud-ass fool
I don't mean to be so soft-spoken
You're judging me based on me in school

Me, I am not a librarian
I don't think I could read a book now
Me, I'm not a judger
I can judgе you, I don't know how
I don't know how