Wouldn't Tell Me Why

Beat by stream_error
https://soundcloud.com/stream_error

Lyrics:

One black and mild and a sun cap 
Gotta handle my bizz, already done that
Fun dip, unwrap package, finger tip dunce cap 
Synthetic and sugar coated 
Pathetically devoted to the notions of the common man 
Hope they got Top Ramen in the Promised Land
I’m just sayin’
Would you care for a blunt sir?
Sometimes I feel like a Rembrandt in a dumpster 
I just a need to be re-contextualized, 
Perpetual lies, synthesized behind a business guise 
Sedated by the enterprise
Inundated by un-innovative bunnies, better energize 
Better yet improvise, freestyle for exercise 
Lasik on my third eye, chasin the prize
Erasing pride, 
My soul's incased in an emaciated state of sublime
What better day than today to start paving way to my prime
That's just what's on my mind
I’m an absurd subversive verbal serpent
Turned apple merchant, 
But actual practical person, subtracting subservience
To enact resurgence of actual purpose 
At your service

Derek Thatcher