Hell, the opposite of wishing wells

Except when your wish wasn't well thought out, like

Sending your enemies into a seven year drought, while

Forgetting their ground is your ground, how tf?

Hell is your prison, your vision based upon your

Convictions, don't fall short, or be judged by your own court

Best to live and let live, lest your pet peeves get the

Best of you, best in show, 'til they get what's left of you

You board walked on all fours and the lost the plot, like

Farmers paid to stop farming, who let their crops rot

Now they get to eat cake made from another's crop

And yes, it was baked upon someone else's plot

Why would you give up your means to be free for

Safety, that's neither safe nor free, nada mean? Just a

Lotta beans tossed in the ether like lotteries

Know winners? It's not a thing. What the hell? Bada bing

Hell, being born a man with no cock, like

What, that'd be enough to end my life brah

Too much of nothing to live thru something like, naw

I'm good, lights out, see you next life dog

Or waking up in the body of man, wondering

Who knows where this fucker's been? Who gave the

Order for me to fill his shoes or his big-ass hands

And who loses, when I decide I can't?

From having no purpose to walking thru this circus, if a

Circuit gets crossed, you blow a fuse or furnace, who

Knows what's up or down, you're a clown, get to work, you're

Here to entertain - no pay until you earn it

Dance monkey boy, to whatever tune I

Want you to, and especially to the ones you don't want to

Your sad is my glad, your mad is my bad, and

I don't plan on going to bed soon. Thought you knew