Broken

"F*ck settling for mediocre!" "Want to smoke and play poker?" "Bet your chips and roll over?" Life's a rollercoaster I've been sitting on the side I pivot into a dive Rivet rhythms break these binds that hold my wrists, for the record It's skipping Please try to lift the needle within due time, I'm sipping The truth is F*ck the bitches and kids Who told you to stop I'm Audytron the rapping robot Blowing the spot Cause I got codes Armed to go At the crossroads That held me back Back when I felt too macho The ones around me Fucking put them in a drop zone I've made mistakes And bring the smoke before The bongs blown Too late, I've gone home Make loser pussy bitches not known Ha, I'm having fun You aren't bro Learn to smell the roses For this moment I've chosen my own opponent Knowing it's me (It's me?) A broken bonus Fight my brain like a panel Out of something shonen Jump into my frame of focus Flinging shots I'll coax my throat with some booze Or something close This wave of emotion Constant motion That's consuming my hope And consuming up all my focus Cause lately I've been feeling a bit broken (I have been...) A little bit broken