I ain't willing to abide
By far too many laws
Got too much pride
To default to social norms
Half my friends think they've tried
But see me as a lost cause
They mad cuz I'm getting high
And they on all fours
The music pumps and pumps
I can feel it in my veins
Same tunes by their response
It just ain't the same
Hitting just another bump
They think I hydroplane
Still glad I decided to come
Even when it starts to rain
It's hard to explain
Like the bell in Polar Express
Just ain't the same
And it ain't time for a rest
They want it plain
I see what it is; a mess
Slippin into insane
Stupid way to avoid a mess
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No jeers, No fears, No tears
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A robot will do what you do in 20 years
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Twitter and Facebook makes me feel vindicated
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For all the thoughts I confidently regurgitated
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Can't get through turbulence on auto-pilot
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Now I am the one that's prying
Listen closely
I got something to say
Real talk ain't only
For people wanting to get laid
Y'all don't know me
Cuz you only out there to get paid
Please stop showing me
The giant mess y'all made
Douche-turd, douche-turd
Y'all so absurd
Mocking me and my peeps
For being on the third
E-40 we all got choices
That I certainly know
Don't lose you voices
Make your options grow
Trophy only hoisted
When the towel was not thrown
I ain't lost it
Just finding a different way to go