E.B.T. [Everybody's Broken Theory]

[Intro: Rhye - Open (sample) [Verse 1: Jay Complex] So you think you act foolish? Good thing he’s stupid Good thing he can’t recognize What’s good, from what’s ghoulish Double cup of lavender A rose by any other name is just as sweet as having her Almost 10 years and my status is still an amateur Black boy problems, where nobody wanna handle ya Black man problems, all they think about is hanging ya Dark nights and cold drinks get me bandaged up Everything is fine, everything is dandy I got some free time, tell me if you randy I’m not always available, but I come in handy Your text say where you at, I say I’m coming, get the plan B [Hook: Rhye - Open (sample)] [Verse 2: Jay Complex] Don’t be scared, don’t be scared, it’s still new to me The universe ever expanding ever so beautifully Oh me, oh my tomfoolery The world is tryna tuck us in, I hope they never fooling me That’s that wool they pulling over ya eyes This that cyclops shaman watching over the blind Listen to your heart, that’s how my inner god got through to me And ever since then, I been dreaming bout my eulogy Double edge sword when you try to be a lord I’m just saying pay attention to the things you can afford If time is money then I guess I can’t afford you Always busy working and you judge me while I court you Society is anything but cordial The grind is hella painful, so I medicate like Orajel, and...