text: Walk on promised roads , I could take a joke 
  Have you ever seen a ghost? 
  Pop out, pop out like a toast, you woke up late, the breakfasts closed
  You know I dont brag but Im bout to boast 
  Fabrics on my body , its designer probably
  Cant you see Im litty? Rollin like a trolley 
  Wont come to your party cause your friends are boring 
  Ill be in the city , walking round like a tourist 
  When you look at me and hate on me, Im a mirror 
  If you look at me and dont like me what does that say about you?
  I am King Nothing, I am nothing
  Take a bunch of empty words and make them mean something
  Ive been getting no gifts for a while, is Christmas coming?
  Im a good boy on the track, no cussing
  Please do not give me any more flak, I am struggling
  Im about to start crying in my bed, Evil Words spin around my head 
  Im going Trash Star crazy 
  Im Bladee, she call me Blade-e 
  Angel or demon maybe 
  Im trying do what I can 
  Can you please comprehend me?
  Why cant you understand?
  Ill shine some glory on your life 
  I am not anyone, Im just some air inside the air
  A piece of sand in all the sand, drop of water in the ocean
  It may not seem that way, but I can promise you its that
  But enough of that, Im coming back, I jump right back into the trash
  Walk on promised roads , I could take a joke 
  Have you ever seen a ghost? 
  Pop out, pop out like a toast, you woke up late, the breakfasts closed
  You know I dont brag but Im bout to boast 
  Fabrics on my body , its designer probably 
  Cant you see Im litty? Rollin like a trolley 
  Wont come to your party cause your friends are boring 
  Ill be in the city , walking round like a tourist