What’s on your mind, you might ask
I’m just wasting time with this scholarly mask
I just want to focus, but my head keeps spiraling
Down the hole that contains my thoughts

So what to do when your head won’t let you think
Take a break and make sure that you don’t sink
Down the drain with all of these heavy thoughts
Weighing on my shoulders as my body plots
Sketching out the blueprints to predict my fate
But my thoughts create this structure that looks like a figure eight

92 til infinity, what a fucking saying
Why do I need to do this, shit stop playing
Just give it to me straight what do I need to do
I’m looking for answers, just something brand new
That I haven’t thought of, and neither have you
With a whole new persona, but still the same crew
Now let me tell you about the plan that I just drew

I will be successful, I will say that
It might be stressful, like picking out the hat
The next move that I will make
The next steps that I will take
And the ingredients to bake
This amazing cake that I call my life

So let’s choose carefully, because I am so allergic
To all this tomfoolery that I did not pick
To be a part of and nor will it stick
As no one understands how big of a lick
This society has initiated, they all look like pricks

Everybody’s so sensitive go get a fucking band aid
Actually, fuck that all of you deserve a parade
For all the hypocrites and assholes that think they serve well
Your attention is so easy to catch, I’ll just ring a bell
So what would we do if we all came together
Would we ponder the forecast of this terrible weather
Or would we fight to the death as we cannot measure
What we must become to survive, however
If we tried to get along, we’d find so many similarities
Maybe it’ll help to portray some clarity
To all the people that are opposed to this divine charity
What the fuck is this world, it is not fair to me.