test yourself

I constantly get really, really scared And then it's like there's two worlds I can choose from But sometimes I don't pay enough attention to see the choice And then it's like it feeds itself This phase is an embarrassment doubled up with arrogance Face it, there's no basis and you're fanless in your stasis And you double up flows as you dream in an oasis But its aridness, taste it You're pacing in a maze designed to gobble up bros that could leave in plenty exits Your inheritance holds many keys to tend the laces And you scrutinize your folks? And your reason is they prisoned you in decadence and elegance and excellence Ungracious motherfucker You're talking how it's petulence and querulous Muck around the city that you run around So caught up in your evidence Forgot your point of reference It's so pronounced with opulence Soap abounds it, you could eat up off the ground Severing relationships so you won't have to rock up I know you're soft but stoned in mama's house, You think you're so god? Perhaps they should've stoned you back in Persia Then you'd sown crops and grown a backbone But you'd agree you lack tone and make a token of your suffering that you could quote to empaths And so bad the friends around you support your bent back Your scoliosis couldn't pick up hoes and bury hope to bring them bed-back So diagnosing social anxiety when this lack of propriety got you blaming socety While you're high in snobiety and your status intact You're virulent Smoking new strains so your pain disappearing and you're peering in a vent that filters setbacks Appearing to your peers like Z to Xanax Last in the alpha bet Why come before em like that? You can't afford to lie back You're like a Florida man Stealing alligators so you'll never see them again Where's the validator, huh? Just a callous hater, huh? Either side of spectrum isn't good enough to pay them, huh You're the Judas, tantrums on your beug, you're baiting insane Pull the blinds on criticism coz you couldn't take pane Now you're finding that you're half the man you could've been? Hey, don't blame me You're the one who made me Stationed in a spaceship over patience so you rained me Casing out the planes, making plans to fly away Pitiful Your perspective criminal You can't take shit Pull the sheets and paint pics that maybe you'll be safe in A carousel or play pen Kiddy pool, Amen Barrister or Satan See the fool or play them I know so many things about myself that I never want to admit How fucking stupid is that? Misinforming the player about why they should care about what they're doing displaces their values. And it creates a 'you can't tell me what to do' attitude towards the game