text: Ahem
  Lets see, lets see where it takes us
  Yeah, wish I had my other journal on me
  Yeah, listen
  I was thinking like a week ago
  Trying to find some sort of recollection, I was
  Two-stepping in my mind, I was
  Stuttering inside my mind, I
  Im tryna find the right words, the right hertz
  The right field, the right vibe
  Tryna find the right high, the right ride
  Tryna find the right bitch, the right time
  But I think I did
  Cause you treat me like a king and I cant
  Ever be ungrateful thats why I am faithful
  Thats why I am loyal, thats why I am royal
  To the very end
  The difference between y- and my mom-, uh, yeah
  The difference between me and my father is I dont like
  Being disloyal to any being on this planet
  Fuck that Bible bullshit they teach
  Adam and Eve, I dont believe in anything that make me seem evil
  I make a woman vice versa
  Ayy
  Maybe I should pick a pen again
  Pick up pi-pick up p-p-pick a pen again, uh
  And this instrument, what up? How do I use it?
  Gekyume, uh, Gekyume, I can smell the fume
  I was thinking like a week ago, I said
  How do I get here? How did I get here? Where do I go now?
  Gekyume, I said, Can you clear the negative manifestation?
  If everything came off the dome, Id be a piece of shit
  Honestly, I gotta sit back and think, maybe I be, uh
  Maybe I be trippin, maybe I be bitchin, uh, yeah
  Maybe Im too sensitive but maybe Im just me, uh
  Is that the wrong thing or the right thing?
  Or the right one at the right time?