Camera Day (FlyLo) Zeroh

[Verse 1]
I got the mental capacity to rap for the entire life
By the fire fueled by the eye of desire;
Mystical, fickle, flicking up fiction by
Gripping my sickle, sticking into pickles
That come with the biggah picture
Ooo, riding high on the ripples
First I admire the climb
But then retreat due to cyclical bickering between
The voice in my head
And all this love that I've been fed
My people, do you call this living
Or are you living dead?
Am I the only soul holding on hope and [naturalness?]
Fed up with the get ups
Addicted to sonic [thoughts?] and [leather number two?]
Mumbling humbly with bubble gum stuck under my shoe;
So attached on this mother with these motherfuckin' bumblers
Droppin' the ball 'stead of tryin' to see they name on the wall
Disappointing all who are involved
Devolving on and walking tall
As if Stephen Hawking's talking 'bout nothing at all
Let me tell ya'

[Hook]
A, B, C, D, E, F, G, 7, repeat x4
Is it just my i-ma-gi-nay-tion
Or is this life
As crazy as it seems?
Oh, this must be a dream
Some day I will [come by a star?]
And wake up while
The clouds are far behind me
I'll travel the world like [?]
Way above the chimney tops
That's where you'll find me