Latchkey Kids

Good afternoon, good evening and goodnight

Yeah it's equivocal, I been journeyin' through the dark night

They tell me I'm based man, but I ain't no Bateman

Please bail me out of this nightmare

They say Omar Don't Scare but he be lying

Sometimes muscles be feelin' like they pryin' at my skin

Where my ancestors at? No wait, where my kin?

They scattered across the map, but I stay up North

Uncouth, long days in the booth, not John Wilkes

Even though muthafuckas should probably be gettin' assassinated

Coffee always decaffeinated, otherwise I'm up the fucking wall

Laughin' my ass off in a bathroom stall