[Witty]

I'm not a Stan, I'm more like a Kim
The type to swim with cement blocks tied to him
Happily filled with Vicodin. This is Amityville
Some people have to be killed, I'm actually chill
But when it comes to grabbing this quill I'm frightenin'
I kill everything I write
If we're ever in a fight and you're clever, bring a knife
I'm forever swinging rights
I mean in a written way and with the shit I say
I'm really full of serenity which envelops me in light
Psyche. In hindsight I was always the kind that might strike
Always falling behind....
The eyesight of my mind's eye is gone n I'm blind.
Does this suck? Yes? Fuck.
Lol I'm not even gonna continue that rhyme
I'ma give you that, I'm a little wack
I try to think of the stars but just envision black
Someone has stolen the universe, I'm begging them to give it back
It's when I'm stoned that it truly hurts
I'm a thinker and I put that duty first
I feel my chest rise and swell, then fall and shrink,
And all this ink feels like the leaking of my spirit from behind it's shell
My mind is hell, it soothes me to get high at home
The diamonds fell, now Lucy's in the sky alone.