Digme Up

Can't stand it, depression turned to manic
Feels good to be on a lonely planet
Can't force to assimilate, work organic
Banished from a tribe
Can't look back, I'll manage
Life vanished, bags packing
Jumping off kicking cans and things couldn't have been handled
It's been grim looking for my Billy and Mandy
Pretending everything's tulips and dandies
Oh, you fancy, Aunt Nancy
Who knows where I'd be without my Luna lassie
Strolling amongst pansies,
realize reality sets in when you're
visiting my plot and the kid hands a candy
And you're the one roaming just to get shot like Romans
Nah, I mean the generational superiors to Bambi
Need ya mogul go with 'tegridy, Randy
Go back to the past tell yo god to reconsider and swallow that plan B
Taking life for granted using the smoke
Oh, I just want all the smoke like bandit
Deviant with the lips still miss
s and the white caddies and the seesaws
Choking gals frustration building up
Now it's time to let me go

Dig me up
I'm the Antichrist
Do as I say
Dig me up

They said life would get easier
Lately, it's been leaving me wheezing
Abusing suppressants find out still needless
Like us creatures breathing
Epic life somebody call Morgan Freeman to narrate this flick
Looking invert to find more meaning
Dreams easing when I'm sleeping as I channel inner demons
Putting on for my cities, loyalty like Cleveland
Unlike you frogs, I be the only toad who quick to leaping
Think it's best if you go ahead and leave then
Seeing who's seeping
Seeming like the Antichrist only one who immune to blood from his eyes
While everyone cries