F*ck with me while I'm tripping, might find that I'm losing
This place in despair, I'll eat my girl's hair
Subject self-identity, I ain't got no strategy
Deeper meanings, false-hope feelings
This might be my last call, I'm real good at skiball
Intertwined context, Calvin Klein, subtext
Attaching just to separate, this shit better alleviate
Reality-testing medicine, my own sense-perception
Is this comparative mythology?
And was it all worthwhile?
You're sitting alone, minding your own
Gaps in space, between thoughts
They aren't yours, they'll never be yours
My own sense-perception, got Leo'd, inception
Can't wait 'till I'm home
A transitioned win, looks like there's something here
A view to my other sin, that's been my biggest fear
Catch a flower in full bloom, blossomed before my eyes
It makes me nervous too, an undeserving witness to a life
My own sense-perception, got Leo'd, inception
Can't wait 'till I'm home
No one's around to talk me down
No one comes out the same
My own sense-perception, got Leo'd, inception
Can't wait 'till I'm home
Don't talk about, when we were together
I placed my mines, I'm aware of the weather
Does this compare, to your other endeavors?
I sat by, watched my soul destroyed
I'm own worst nightmare, who even am I?