not a rap it's a rhyme

everyone wants the reason yet everyone standing on their own season of self treason theres no honey if you dont let the bees in stuck because you create the ice that has you freezin but i don't have time for anything that has no reason deketion ti everything thats uneven you can tell their sick cause the leasions and i stand tall about it because im the legion dont get mad if i start leaving most choking on air because they stopped believing like lungs expanding but no ones breathing its demons out here breeding no needs than what's the need than without grief why are you grieving without dreams how can you say your dreaming no creeps than why are you creeping like a reaper were all out here reaping black mirrors is where they trap the screams in so why are we all on our screens than lets be medicated nah lets be meditated meds i hate it doctors outdated fades that aren't faded brains overweighted parasites parade it selfmade but i aint made it man i hate it