Excellence & Me Lyrics

Ill mental
Not myself
I'm several people
All mediocre

I eat too much food for the little art I fart out
Dude lookin like a fool, fine art bullshit

An ambient mood sets in like psychedelics
I would say it proved to be excellent
But Shorn is myself
Born to be sketchy
Scared of my valentine sleeve
I craft a persona, exit, donned and Worn like the elements

Head upset at my fingers writing this
A blight to my level mind
A crime is what's inside my sick Simon says
A dozen guys and they're all me
Remind me who I'm this morning


Every day is a coup for the paper
Evidently I'm blue from exertion
Incredible the two of us can go anywhere
Come with me as I bottom out the LeSabre


I'm a who am I scout
Who at the root of myself
It was the anxiety guy
Knew it wasn't anyone else
I'm on who am I out
Who jumped the coup fell
Soon enough I boost down
Knew I couldn't do it myself



Ill mental
Not myself
I'm several people
All mediocre

I heave too much weed for the little art I breathe out
looking like fool, wine water Jesus


An ambient mood sets in like foggy mornings
Of course, we wipe the groggy out our ruddy eyes, important
Portion out the daily emotions
Schedule the cronies like a lookout
Push a persona to the forefront
And me
I hide behind like Oz
I thank you all a lot you've all been excellent
While I can rot
Selves, a lot and they're all me
Like a madman designed me
I did

Everyday is a coup for the basics
Evidently we losing recruits
Incredible the two of us can go anywhere
Follow me as I empty out the LeSabre

I'm a who am I scout
Who at the root of myself
It was the anxiety guy
Knew it wasn't anyone else
I'm on who am I out
Who jumped the coup fell
Soon enough I boost down
Knew I couldn't do it myself

Ill mental
Not myself
I'm several people
All mediocre

I drink too much coke for the little art I piss out
A full of it fool, my God easy


An ambient mood sets in like mental illness
Someone said my music excellent, I'm bored of it, myself
It speak to me tho, like one of the cronies
'Why you so close?'
said me to me, 'heh.. I don't even know you'
Perfect person -I'll never be- like beast of burden
One in eight persons existing in my nervous system not nervous
But they're all me like church wafers
Remind me like 50 first dates
Why it hurts today