I stay driven like interstates every Thanksgivin'//
...No recognition appreciation or thanks given//
The same symptoms of sickness remain given//
With rivetin' lyricism in every rhythm
I ever been in//

The more ignored the more saturated my writtens get'//
With cynicism til my recordings practically drippin' with it//
Yes I'm agitated I'm visibly aggravated//
That invisibility jacket grafted to me you activated'//

HOOK

Living with eyes closed while I'm wide a-wake//
Witness the sunrise of my final day//
I lied, I'm Blind//
Listen as my mind's eyes fly away//

Withering exile find my grave//
Ride my... tidal wave...//
You resurrected and set me free//
But I was never really dead and you can't kill_me//


Verse 2

You cant kill me mutha- fuckaaa//
You cant kill me, you can't kill me//
You cant kill me mutha- fuckaaa//
You cant kill me, you can't kill me//

The game that you play ain't a game to me//
You claim it's a game but it ain't to me//
The game that you play ain't a game to me//
You claim it's a game but it ain't to me//

Ay yo I'm early onset Alzheimers as fuck kid//
I document and edit life so it looks like I loved it//
And my time- mostly devoted to mental organization//
And mental illness conversion through pen and ink on a piece of paper//

I got a head fulla scrambled eggs//
And I'd be better off dead but instead I'm Teq//
And today- I went ahead an made another mistake//
And I'm gonna pay for it and pay for it forever I think//

You're no-body til somebody kills me//
And you can't kill me, and you can't kill me//
You're no-body til somebody kills me//
And you can't kill muthafuckin Teqneek//

HOOK