It's Whatever (interlude)

Aye, Aye Imitation Ecstasy Welcome to sweet homes We don't need peep holes I have a bunch so take what you need bro Chill in my bed robe Dollars and pesos I keep a heavy heart Lead in my chest ho (Fantom) I got a fit on I'm boutta get on Get down baby, get down baby They shooting so get down baby Canadian quarters in my pockets my money international My fantasy of who she just might be is better than the actual Christmas back when I was 9 or 10 was so magical I've been writing songs since I was 7 I'm a natural I miss back when grades and girls were the only things I had to get I was so damn hungry for success like "where's the cabinet?" These days having too much on my plate just makes me mad as shit What the hell is happening? Nowadays every single thing I do is political Growing into Heath problems no more free physicals Shout out to my fans that listen to my song "Invisible" I was hurt and started hurting people, typical 2020 is so far away now, isn't that weird? I noticed all my friends are gay now, isn't that queer? I don't ask if people are okay now I already know Everyone these days is broken like a damn arpeggio Didn't there used to be some kind of filter over life? Didn't movies used to actually hit and made your night? Coming home from Transformers 3 with friends was so nice I know that I'm growing up but this shit don't feel right Music was so fun until the artists got killed What do I look forward to? How can I be thrilled? Long long ago vapor only came from water Sliding in the snow till you hit rock bottom Damn! I don't believe you Damn! You're so see through you're fake But that's normal so it's okay But it's normal so it's cool But it's normal so it's fine But it's normal so it's whatever