clean the beat with bleach and peroxide shining so bright in the dark like a torchlight flow go so cold leave it with frostbite foresight leaves my problems cockeyed take a trip through mental archives instrumentals playing through car rides Sacramento fellow feeling confined how far will we go, see no stop signs cause I got that energy kinetically, check my velocity fanatically, stressing obsessively I wanna murder the beat words sit my head like chatgpt all I need is a query and some data entry the day the let me, will be the day they save me from the stress that they gave me, but the stress is what made me to keep it pushing on the daily from a baby til I'm eighty if it's shady or it's rainy