Welcome to the World

Maybe it's the ego talking maybe I'm the problem

Or everything I receive I continue to poke and prod it

Spoken poems about these broken homes the knowledge

Of all the mental health he must be suicidal

See life comes with a set of rules I was never really on that

I thought we were beyond that I aint ever sign no contract

That 9 digit social you assign us was the tell

Because if thats how you define us then thats why we rebel

Are you left or are you right I claim that I'm ambidextrous

Both side are shit we just fall into their statistics

Everyone that I know just wants to live their lives

Spend time with their kids and make love to their wives