The Butterfree Effect

I was a bug type tyke with a tripped circ light

Never quite Mike Tys enough for fight nights

In hindsight "blink twice if the life sized vice

Kinda fits like a knife" might've just sufficed

A life sentence as a predicate in subject's clothing

Where the rulers never bothered with thread

I'm probably better off dead from a double dollar debt

I'll put it backwards on my chest but I'm not upset

"If you have to ask, then you can't afford it

Too bad, so sad, now do as you're ordered

You'll be halved and quartered and be happy for it

And for a bad performance, you will pay"

I'm not a singular they, I'm a singularity, babe

A Kayfable folk hero here for saving the day

Or something's mayb in the way? Pray it prepped for the dents

I hopped fence and ain't pivoted since, and y'all been upset

I might never be whatever the fuck I was afforded

By the poster child roulette

I'm probably better off never ever being born again

I'll put it backwards on my chest but I'm not upset