the time on earth is the rug i pull

I was born out of the blue

womb, just like that Isaac guy.

God damn this satire - Isekai.

Had some beef in this Miso soup,

full of muddy memories what i could

do but i am like a seahorse - man kid,

wrong body, right mind, and problem

that came with a birth.

That came with the will to survive

and they said "c'mon wake up

being alive - it will be a blast"

Empty - in cement boots and still floating.

Increment - Hawking radiating Bundy.

Suspenders - Problems aren't just halting.

Anders - Bravik or polish commander.

Blured joke script, punch card lines with taken bites,

Im ain't Jay Baruchel, and you are just muscles, guy.

My mom was telling me "Don't waste your time",

that's funny, im taking it right to my side

like i just microwaved some clocks times five

and made myself a drink from their steel parts.

Dark is the future, my eyes are worth million bucks.

Everyday im waking up I'm pushing these racks.

Never been in any math lesson neither class

"It seems like you're not here, thinking about..."

Yeah, and im pround of it like the crown of mine

has become a nesting place for hopooes.