This is a song about "My musicals"

For a fucking shrink, sheesh, i already got mine

This is just my year, just my day, and just my time

I'm popping rubber bands

Got my head in my hands.

And when it's said and done

My words are my rhythm

This is my original, my validation

I don't want plastic nation, dread that like a haitian

Ya can see my, my, my, my kick-off so shout

Got a condo on my wrist girl, i'm cashing out

I don't care who exist, the exorcist moving bricks

My fliest days and my plummets... my random flaws in abundance,

My compulsion/ concerning my transaction in my cabin/

Grab your bulletproof vest niggacause its gonna be a long one

And non-nigga friends got it with him

My researched information,