This is a song about "Crisis"

We don't ever make love

From this identity crisis.......

The irony in that is that i ain't even that, but you put it those pages

Suffering a midlife crisis, but have you seen how ridiculous my wife is?

The say they're heartless, but i feel them when they show me love

I might just, spread like virus, the lyrics will cause a crisis,

Let's roll a j and pretend we in love

From this identity crisis.......

And we way too young to know love, maybe not but we don't need no rush

Fuck your humanity rather care more for an indian crisis

Don't you lie, don't blow my buzz

In a rise from my crisis