I feel like a convict i cannot readjust myself
Why should i trust you i don't even trust myself
Look at myself like i'm someone else entirely
Like i'm a household utensil but i'm not user friendly
And envy makes me second guess myself the situation's
hairy so i had to brush death myself
Rush left myself with too much test myself one on one
dual so i had to best myself
To save myself i had to free myself not see the little stick
but the whole tree myself
Cut some connections just so i can be myself always write
another word of poetry myself
I don't hate myself maybe dis-like myself i could be my
old man maybe he's like myself
Got alot at stake myself i shake myself and if i don't make
it i still wouldn't break myself
I rate myself"Little Man Tate"myself got little time for
small talk i gotta rotate myself
Seperate myself look at me and imitate myself i go inside
myself with only myself allowed where one is company man
and two's a crowd
Sometimes i get drunk just to frustrate myself i'm running
but i can't seem to escape myself.
