Why

I brush my life on a canvas,

Touchin' the earth, cause life's so candid

Inundated, most will never understand it

Have a perfect planet, jump off the paper

Burn a plantation, question everything

Everlasting, no patience, practice folded

Now I treat the hopeless, with unadulterated dopeness

Max Julian, hooligan reborn

Feelin' new again, foolin' with old fools in my decorum

Adidas forums, slight sag with the flannel

Channel zero page, slide the rays in the paint