Relative is the dimension that we can't experience
Forgot my identity
But I still can't tell time
My thoughts are crossed through two blurring lines
Shift in our attitude
Boss Battle interlude
I'm locking jaws with a greater white
I earned the power of love
No, self respect
In the form of a sword that's coming out my chest
So raise me your fisticuffs
If you think that you're man enough
You know I can't talk about this club
There's only so much that you can do
We know that you have to fight it through
In a world full of f*cking Kardashians
I fight for my Ramona
Structures collapsing my foes in a coma
Drugs can't tell us who we are
And they can't mend my broken heart
Salvage the pieces, life's a game I'll beat it
And then I'll start over cuz I got restart
(You feel it dont you, a battle with himself or no one. You think he's winning but he's not
You feel it dont you, a battle with him self or no one. You think he's winning but he's not. Or is he?)