Gekyume

Ahem

Let's see, let's see where it takes us

Yeah, wish I had my other journal on me

Yeah, listen

I was thinking like a week ago

Trying to find some sort of recollection, I was

Two-stepping in my mind, I was

Stuttering inside my mind, I

I'm tryna find the right words, the right hertz

The right field, the right vibe

Tryna find the right high, the right ride

Tryna find the right bitch, the right time

But I think I did

'Cause you treat me like a king and I can't

Ever be ungrateful that's why I am faithful

That's why I am loyal, that's why I am royal

To the very end

The difference between y- and my mom-, uh, yeah

The difference between me and my father is I don't like

Being disloyal to any being on this planet

Fuck that Bible bullshit they teach

Adam and Eve, I don't believe in anything that make me seem evil

I make a woman vice versa

Ayy

Maybe I should pick a pen again

Pick up pi-pick up p-p-pick a pen again, uh

And this instrument, what up? How do I use it?

Gekyume, uh, Gekyume, I can smell the fume

I was thinking like a week ago, I said

How do I get here? How did I get here? Where do I go now?

Gekyume, I said: Can you clear the negative manifestation?

If everything came off the dome, I'd be a piece of shit

Honestly, I gotta sit back and think, maybe I be, uh

Maybe I be trippin', maybe I be bitchin', uh, yeah

Maybe I'm too sensitive but maybe I'm just me, uh

Is that the wrong thing or the right thing?

Or the right one at the right time? (Okay)