Lyrics

I'm standing in the rain Peoples calling out my name Peoples actin' like they know me but they don't So I'm shrugging off the blame Ya know the shots we're licking Over puddles in these pots we piss in Block conditions hopscotching for the top position Imposter mobster vision Birdseye never lobster driven We never stop to listen busy watching oppositions I never smile and I am not forgiving And when I die and meet the big guy I'll give him all I've got to give him I'm in a crisis so maybе it's this midlife or the nightshifts My only real advicе is the watch is winning And by the time all the plots are thickened I'll be doctoring like proctor grinning Inoculated on Risperidone the slots are filling Without this medicine my relevance is not so willing I'm on the poxy ceiling I pop the seal like it's amoxicillin I'm ambidextrous Any hand could rock the cradle at the cost of filling Up a jar or two I'm marga with the box of trimmings And you can find me at the end of every lost beginning According to the gospel here I prosper sinning While imposters need an Oscar In their Boxster like it's rocks their slinging I'm in a Costa with my pads in singing Halleluia Allelujah if the gods are willing I'm standing in the rain Peoples calling out my name Peoples actin' like they know me but they don't So I'm shrugging off the blame Yo I step up to this checkered range My self reflections are detected Every speck of change hosted in my severed veins I readjust these molecules and take a breath again Before I'm leaving this station upon a freedom train Yeah I'm different I know because you're all the same man I run around with all these teams of all these fiends in pain All the drug abuse alcohol jeans and chains Stanley's range will express how I dream for change I open up the box and it seems the same Feel the silence that's been harvesting the seeds of shame And when I need to leave the shadows at a featured range And I speak of change until I'm weak and drained And I stagger through the borders 'til I'm recontained These days are in the last acclaim Mastering the masks of pain While I'm laughing at the shards remains Ya dun kno I'm standing in the rain Peoples calling out my name Peoples actin' like they know me but they don't So I'm shrugging off the blame I'm standing in the rain Peoples calling out my name Peoples actin' like they know me but they don't So I'm shrugging off the blame