lean tea

I'm eating all the bugs, I'm smoking with all of the frogs

And I'm tripping over my own feet as I'm playing back-a this-a beat

Call myself a so-called genius, but really I am just fiending for some different ways to create

I've been trying to stop you from leaving

Need a fresh breath of air, so I'll take a big ass step back

And when it come to music, I be my own biggest setback, huh

Crystal destroyers smashing rocks and grind them up into stardust

And when it come to consciousness, man, I don't give not one single fuck

There's wires in my brain, don't come near, please stay away

I don't know what to feel, I really don't know how to act

Been thinking about forever, and honestly, what is wrong with that?