Every single day from the a.m. to the p.m.
One should try his best and carpe diem
Just please listen to this requiem
I'll make it obvious so you can see 'em

Negative thoughts are diseases, it's rife
Hang on, what are you doing with that knife
Learn to make the most out of your life
Before you're ****** by the reaper's scythe

It's still your choice, I'm just voicing out my opinion
Take the Hobson's choice, and we'll rejoice.

All the relationships may seem real,
But here's the real deal.
We're all probably that third wheel.
I know how you feel.
I know this may not appeal
You'd think this is surreal.
Trust me, I've been through this ordeal.

At least, I'm the only odd one.
The one that society shun,
The truth may stun
This ain't no pun,
There's no fun.
It ***** for what has been done.

Every intimate conversation,
My mind is lost with complication.
I'd always need some clarification.
Or I just shut it and don't make communication.
This is such a frustration.

I think it's best to seclude.
Cause I'm not in the mood
To make anyone exclude.
Wouldn't that just be rude?

This stanza consists of three,
It rhymes with me.
Because three is odd so do I, and I agree.

I'm running out of thoughts,
I'll risk the rhyme and take the coin and toss.

Well, that's about it.

Move aside, let me put this mic to use
Your purpose on the stage is just to amuse
My next trick, some lyrical abuse

Pay attention now, no excuse
You think you're a bomb? Well I'll just defuse
Be a good sport and be in time for your curfews

I'm the captain, watch me navigate (Gorillaz reference)
Words to fabricate and rhymes to calibrate
Eradicate everything until you're forced to abdicate

If you're going against me, you'll need a magistrate
Activate the **** switch, we can't let him retaliate
Ready for arms men? It's time to annihilate

To me, this talent I have is innate
And you lack it, great.

The emptiest hearts,
Are the heaviest to carry.