Mandela Effect

I guess I'm from a different time Trying to pick your mind Can I borrow yours I'm missing mine Me and you I guess we're on a different grind You try to stick in line I think outside the box Like Christmas time You're sipping wine His and hers I'm by myself, different words Observing sheep, unique in ways They roam in different herds For you it's a good day For me this life's a struggle Shit's about to pop off When masses Think outside the bubble I think that I'm in trouble If I want records to sell Enter the cell In which a man deciphers Heaven and Hell I'm very unwell I just wanted loyalty and peace For oil man Leaves blood like old milk Spoiled in the streets Mumble rappers famous I don't get half the respect This was part one Part two is the Mandela Effect This next verse Isn't aimed, at a stage or the cash It's aimed at CERN Quantum Physics Slowly changing your past It's like, Z becoming A Or putting A as the last Conspiracy Theory 101 Be afraid or just laugh See life is like a box of chocolates Momma always said Or it was a box of chocolates You forgot it in your head Luke, I am your father I remember the line But no, I am your father You're just forgetting with time It's not ahead of your mind Don't overthink I know you're getting frightened Just remember throughout time KitKat never had a hyphen Liken that to spelling errors, Skechers doesn't have a T It's always been Berenstain Where the f*ck you get Berenstein? Sinbad was a genie They saw it on a shelf Sinbad was a fucking genie Man I saw it for myself And science doesn't matter All our laws are gonna melt Don't overthink, just stay awake Before you forget about yourself