I don't want,
I don't need
I don't care
And I won't give
But I might sell
Might as well
The devil tells me
I already live in hell
Money in the wishing well
I wish him well
I'm just a skeleton of myself
Buy a peloton off the shelf
Wealthiness is health
He probably couldn't help himself,
Just like I just can't help my self
Its selfish?
Selfishness is hiding that I'm jealous
I can cop to it
The opposite Is
Stopping, stumbling onto
Simple shit
I'm honest
I'll even admit
I'm wrong
I'm stalking all these pages
Playing games
Saying something might exist
Its just exquisite
Its just this Skrillex music
Its intricate,
Infinite,
Ingenious
Magnificent
What's the significance, Sonny?
This is interesting;
Somebody sampling the galaxy
Played back a backmasked track
And asked exactly half a handful of questions, I also had
But couldn't answer back.
Lost in translation.
What was that?
Appreciation to the man dressed in all black,
I'm just half,
As if it matters
Anticipation of blood spatters
Family Matters and Dexter's back
A cat I used to have was mad that
I started a new chapter,
I sent after him as he ran,
But someone grabbed him
Perhaps he had big hands,
Oversized glasses, and the answers
To the questions we all asked
At the last dance,
Before the pandemic
was launched--
Happened to walk past
Chance The Rapper
and managed to avert a disaster
I played Casper in a slight trance
Acted as if he was as average as
I am.
Goddammit,
This man just
Managed to give me a
Panic Attack,
I ran from the camp;
Was trampled,
And laughed at
Random,
But dammit
I haven't had pasts
Surpassing that
Glanced as he danced
For the man at the decks
We pay our respects to the DJ
At every rave
God save these
Neckbraced racists, and
Complacent K-kids
This day and age is just
Full of rapists, and
Fake identification
To get past security gates
When the rave was sacred,
They lasted days,
Hazed, but less fatal
I'd pray but I'm unable to
Find my way,
In Satan's name
The church of bass just
Hates and hates
Take me back to the days
The golden age when
DJs reverberated
Space aged bass in
Ancient waves of
Gracious
Thankless
Hey, this...is
My favorite mix
Its by
Skrillex.
...AND DEN...?
SUPACREE sits at the drive thru, reciting the scenes to the Chinese (?) woman
Josh pan: Don't be racist.
Hey—I'm not—
[josh pan]
—?! Josh Pan!
No, you're not.
…
Well, is she Chinese?
Is she—I don't know!
Well, ask her!
We've been doing this for awhile; I'd feel bad.
Yeah, that's racist.
shut up, josh pan!
Racist.
Sorry, Josh Pan.
—JOSH PAN—
{josh pan theme song}