w/ every new invention comes the age old common problem

being real is my appeal but i dunno what else to be
not much of an accomplishment to do what comes most naturally
i guess it makes me free in a way
my tongue is a tool of separation n annihilation
is that a freudian slip or what
i nuke every opportunity to be relatively normal
i don't have to assume, i pick up on energy
i can hear all the words you've bitten
just go on social media that way you can spray it
there's a major role reversal going on
nobody is what they were once before
when you rearrange it's just the same thing from another angle
polischticks...there's nothin else i can do, i'm a woman
will anyone get what they want if they dunno what they want
i don't expect much from people that can't stop themselves from hitting a button
"don't touch that red button" meaning
i was always the one touchin the hot stove
i did the opposite of what i was told
anybody that wants to do anything is gonna do it regardless
it takes most people a long long while
i come up w/ epiphanies every day all day
so often i wish that at least one would stick
well i guess comedy stuck
sorry that was kind of abrupt
will sumin ever fill me w/ such inspiration that i become organized
can i keep using the "artist" title as an excuse, what if it isn't an excuse but an actual reason
as long as i do the dishes, pay the bills (and of course clean the litterbox)
i don't want my house to stink!
these little animals inspire me to keep goin when i really don't want to
how can you not feel pretend loved
God will allow you to still have everything