Come to me talk about moonchild
Kick my feet up Moonlight mile
Hanging with Rockbiter he reminiscing
Morla won't tell me shit keeps sneezing

With teeny weeny like oompa loompa
Kinda risky might just shoot a storm troopa
Big meanie night hob flying his bat around
I'd sob if I'd found the way out don't even care now

Life ain't much nothing without music
If I ain't recording then I just simply lose it
Myself alone in the cold
Not lucid plainly conducive til sold

I'd love to do what I'm told
But it's never very much fun
I'm not yet feeling old
With me I'm just one

Friends with Bastian cause I'm lone
Looking deeper get off the phone
Ask why I wanna be gone
Cause to me it seems like it mean a ton

Ain't the past
I get shit done

You don't understand what I don't
Don't act like you know
Feel like a gnome these days
Feel like in death I was grazed

When im home
I'm on the floor in the zone
Lay flat on the vlone
Feeling like a sith clone

Everyday I'm Jones
For da fix
In the clique
It's fabric sewn

Neverending story shit
I see her come in
Thought I could handle it
Tryna forget so she got binned
I'm not equipped
I live a life of sin
I feel whipped
There's no game to win
I thought us kin