Verse 1
i remember back when backpacks on backs had to be low gravity pull down
profound memories in which i reminisce never gathered the sense on how we'd be
within this present tense
started from short sleeved shirts during the winter just to impress my friends
but then when i was turning much bigger i questioned them incentitives and left
them with no hesitance switched quicker than nesquik is and now with what comes
out my mouth i wouldn't doubt that it is the setup of a transcendentalist
Hook
sometimes you gotta look back on memories and how your personality mixed with
all the salad greens that came over you attacked by all the cavalry would you
rather be back in the past with the passive freedom or be stuck in this piece of
society where you gotta put in work to gain an adequate salary
it's up to you to decide but if i were you i would choose to live life moving
viewing through eyes shooting for skies in which i view in the night
Verse 2
my mental is elevating to levels in which i'm expelling hell and satin as well
as heaven with elegant gates from my melon debating whether what president's
suggesting for excellence is relevant to dispelling this indentured land's
pressures
segregating them lesser from the excessively celebrated are they embellishing as a
dentist did with dentures or negligent to everyone elephants, pelicans, and
plants effecting the next generation of Mexicans
if any of the above is unaccepted then we the people shouldn't be hesitant to
express our differences through the best elements of penmanship by sending them
sentences of objection and discontentment...discontentment