American pie first off who am I oh my guess I'm the bad guy like sigh to high wait hold up fix your tie I'm just startin and yall already got me screaming why even try when most of you just wanna die living up off majorities lie but shit I guess this ain't hi its goodbye we drift apart the old me didn't die insides rot brain fry yea you can act jumping conclusions assume off my hypothetical fact forgot to call you back these thoughts clash wait wait a starter cap hold up need a sandwich and a power nap draw you a map voice thick like tree sap still stuck in the games wicked trap bounced on which no never mind it was just about someone's lap pretty fine young thang yea but be passing round the clap hold up I still forgot about the nap dropped my pencil and I forgot paper for Dora's map stuck in my childhood my void this is your missin gap hold on freeze nah its heat gotta boof the cap wasnt even a cap it was a shell oop circumstantial information I ain't boutta tell guilty by association shit oh well time to yell I got to know .nah my memory would leave ya burning in hell forgot to come up shit didn't have nothing to sell tripped me. no bitch. I think you fell but back to back i think pussy ate the whole sack you need to call me wack so I have a reason to lash out and dramatically pack just to be like Marlboro man just decided to come back ooh I'm Robin and the hood is what I jack gonna leave yall stressin on what you want me to lack so stan shit dropped it guess I ran but at least acknowledge shit you wish but im your favorite fan you the man no you boutta be Peter pan in a forgotten kind of clan reword me oh shit I guess you can this flow to slow for you to try to rap fast startin in the middle but guess who is just last soon enough you'll be left in the past ain't all about you so now I'll put myself on blast claim shit what's your real name I know of you but who knew Garcia I think I blew psychosis i forgot myself and my mind split in two ace and think I flushed it down the what a loo but you are who haunt me like boo got no clue funky and you be like whoooo fuck this wasnt what i originally wanted me and I guess you to do you fucked up my flow then smirk and be like so everyone wanna know and I might get you stuck vibin on the realest kinda low but hey guess you wouldn't know without a paddle guess we gotta rock instead of row like a bee these words gonna be a stinger off the hook initially you a singer musty that kind of shit linger receive my crooked middle finger ringer I cant live up to that so I'll start here make sure my voice loud and clear god is not the one to fear you gotta help me with the gear fuck guys the end is near Santa claus help me with this letter ill start with dear while you drown yourself with whiskey and beer fuck stuttered again did you read or do I gotta preach so the blind can hear sorry to mock but better then makin the soft ones shed a fake ass tear fuck this is.you were what born in what year. nice try smart like bill Nye's the science guy didn't he umm die nice to finally meet trump be like ooh a new character for me to tweet make it short and try to be sweet wash up present yourself all polished and neat guess rest as I said you left me in defeat what a mudda fucking treat but I'm beat to the one who reminds me of a Dyke hold up I ain't finished gonna act up like now you become nothing to nobody's syke drop the mic just to pick that shit up again no respect you all need to let this begin gotta hold my composure I relate left with no closure never say more always say less its stress left behind a broken shattered ass mess who am I well shit take a guess Yours never truly Ace of Spades