Just a Guy Talkin

No other time like a man in his prime I'm too ADHd to try organized crime
I'm so disassociated I dunno where I'm at
I'm so unappreciated that I doubt I'll be back
Uh I thought I had a chance for a minute
But you cant fix a broken brain when you're livin in it
You can't solve for X when it got ecstasy in it
You can't go to space if the sky's the limit
Listen I know I'm just a man in his cups
But we could probably make it out if u shut the fuck up
But
You'd rather be right than be satisfied
You'd rather we fight than be gratified
I could tell you the truth but you'll hate that
Who's need a solution when we can fake that
Continue the game where nobody wins
But we can pretend to need no amends

We can cozy up and keep tellin lies
Act like that there's a reason when somebody dies
You'll have to hit it from the back cuz we can't look you in the eyes
We can't even look in the mirror and God cries
What an abomination that's why I stay on my non denomination
You can sign a petition and you can protest
But know that what you doin is pointless
Cuz you can't address the elephant
That you're insignificant totally irrelevant
And that turns out to be the good news
It doesn't make a difference what u choose
You are not powerful You are not spirit
You can't fly unless you fly Spirit
I know that you don't want to hear it
But the universe is indifferent

Come on man what kind rhymes am I writin
I'm just a guy talkin I'm not enlightening
Take it with grain a salt take with a gram of that
Mikauly caulk
You know that white shit
I wrote this shit at 2am on melatonin
Stop taking Zoloft fuck my serotonin
Whatever will be will be
Without any of me or with all of me I'm free
To be or not to be that's the inquiry
If I'm hangin form a tree that's a hung jury
We Couldn't decide
It's a slippery slope
Like Puffy and Astroglide
Damn good one Brooks one for the prostitutes
One for the Books
One for crackheads one for the alcoholics
None for the fentanyl addicts dead in the closet