Laryngitis, fear of heights, and parent-teacher conferences Tell me your accomplices, tell me your accomplishments Feel I ain't accomplished shit dealing in the college sense Said it ain't a competish, maybe it's the opposite Now they're getting rich in exchange for apocalypse Hard to exist, Oculus Rift not an option The box what you think is actually what we're locked in Without a locksmith [?] getting dark see Rather drink sake with foxies Next to palm trees while the gods speak Farsi Pay my tab in prayers and thoughts, believe what you can't see [?] gotta eat when you're hungry Not to be all these wants become daunting Some things just aren't belonging So when that gong rings and breaks you from your arming I hope there's no rain in your awning 'Cause darling this world don't reciprocate Karma's real but a little late, still on a dinner date I feel still in my middle age Build my field while while you're sealed in a guilded cage Can't steal from my minute maid [?] little lemonade And know what the vendor paid, skills to my center fade Stay real tell incentive straight But whatever, if it's meant to be, better with integrity