I can read, I can writeI can breathe, proven factBless my greed, greased unfold (That's my greed, it's twofold)
Is it me, or my ego (Isn't me)Write some words, make them rhymeThis is for the story lineSet the mood, something new
Is it me, or my attitude?
If you wantTo put on (To belong)And it meant (Have you been)The extremesActed out (Happy Hour)Practicing (Practice sing)Perfecting (Perfect team)Break to read (Talk to me)On to me (After me, until me)
I can wait in the fire (I will raise an effect)I can explain your cycle (To explain to sight)Vital Signs (By the time)With your breath I will show you mine (The lass is )I stink in here my boy