You better choose your words
Never gonna strut in jewels and furs
Train voice til I lose my nerve
Gonna get shot, put the music first
Altar encircled with gifts,
Skin of my teeth, internals amiss
Journal is fertile with lists,
Notes as I'm drinking a circle of fifths
Some things will not mix
Been one year and I'm still not fixed
Hope those docs got kicks
Been one year and I still got - dick
Better routes exist and my
Hindsight's packed with the henpecked picks
Hope the bedhead quits when
A redhead heads where the headset sits
Need a wife and I envy Adam's
Need a man and I'm Envy Adams
Need a wife and I envy Adam's
Need a man and I'm Envy Adams
When the hoodie's on tight don't clock me
When I go to take it off, don't stop me
Spellbound like a doxy, sat on the floor
Put my life back together with epoxy
Maybe write more rap
Bump nightcore tracks in the night, or nap.
More time than a Time Lord has
Get play from a dude in a bicorn hat
My name's Josephine
And I'm still stuck here on the loading screen
Not thigh high yet but I'm knee deep
Need work, CV in a VC
Or a VCR, so the tape winds back
While I eat these bars
Long socks make me read C-sharp
On a PC, meme but the real thing's ours.