Moving Along Merkules

[Intro: Merkules]
Yeah
Ya know one day I just
Tried not giving a fuck, man
Ya know what I mean

[Verse 1: Merkules]
You may consider this a song but it's more to me
A pine box full of poison that's where I'm forced to sleep
Gettin' guap and I'm tourin' I know there's more to see
The problems come I ignore them that's the remorse in me
Dirt all on my clothes
Blood across the pavement
Wake up feelin' great but feel like shit before the day ends
Fake friends I hate them at the point I should take meds
It's mayhem
Yall are just toddlers inside the play pen
I'm fed up
But always quiet on the surface
You're lyin' in your verses
I'm the sly'est ever wordsmith
Flyer than some bird shit
I write it out in cursive, on purpose
The curse gets worse I'm never nervous
Nah...
But more so I'd say I'm paranoid
Is there a point?
Cause I don't feel like I could dare to join
I feel like I could fucking snap at any minute
So quit acting like a cynic
That's exactly why I did it