I'm vigilant and aware

Of due dates for book reports and thoughts that shouldn't be there

Balanced on the butt of the knife

Yo, I'm different, I try not to limp in front of my wife

I come to spread the wonderful news

Up the stakes and face uncomfortable truths

I be arguing whole rooms

That's alright, I hold the floor

Dropping jewels and breaking rules

I think that's what those are for

I'm content during the bomb threat

And known to keep it on sched

Right from the onset

People ask me how I found my voice

From on a wire and under fire

I ain't really have a choice

Professionals know who to call

Hey, yo, I do this for the good of all

Regardless of the credit I'll be busy making edits till I'm dead and gone

Get involved

My slang change

I had good days and bad days

Like Bruce Banner and gamma rays

Tunafish and Mayonnaise

Hey, my slang change

I have good days and bad days

I roll out to meet you halfway

Build a neural pathway

Where the olive trees flourish

And a branch might expand across an aisle to encourage

Another might shrink away, mercy isn't perfect

It nurses what it nurses, but the rest is sure to surface

At will, adamantly practicing the lost art

Of small talking with his community at the dog park

What kinda dog is that? And oh, yeah, this weather sucks

And oh, yeah, I'm actually jettisoning some heavy stuff, right now

Then you spit your life whole story out

Too much information from the stranger with the Horse's mouth

Nobody here invited a horse

I had to go and make it awkward just to quiet the chorus

And I get that it defy the decorum

But if I center the spirit, the bigger picture is a light in the forest

For more people to come forward to and light their cigars

I was born in New York, I'll retire in the stars, yeah

My slang change

I had good days and bad days

Like Bruce Banner and gamma rays

Tunafish and Mayonnaise

Hey, my slang change

I have good days and bad days

I roll out to meet you halfway

Build a neural pathway

No, really

I read tea leaves and breath freely

I don't need me no machine to lie detect

You can catch me slide in on the sly without a side effect

It's not FX, it's the real deal

I come here to really feast, tell em how you really feel

Just digging in my cupboards I discover a new color on the color wheel

Folk yelling, run, run

Knowing I could run like, light speed plus one is funny

The always everywhere but never anywhere

Whole time stolen diamonds home inside the teddy bear

Any anxieties, fine so far

Though I tend to go from zero to might throw a car, quickly

Nothing says open arms

Quite like an invite to the ministry of no tomorrows

My slang change

I had good days and bad days

Like Bruce Banner and gamma rays

Tunafish and Mayonnaise

Hey, my slang change

I have good days and bad days

I roll out to meet you halfway

Build a neural pathway