Bye

You smell that teen spirit
Cause I'm like Kurt Cobain
I want to go bang
I'm apart of that chain-gang
On the internet
So I'm apart of that mainframe
Yeah, that collective unit
I go collect some units
Why when I say I do this 
They say prove it
When they didn't ask the druggie in the back 
That says he goes stupid
I might be a smart kid
That don't get into many arguments
But that means I have enough time 
To put words in a rhyme that makes sense 
Don't work a nine to five
But I still go five to nine 
Taking classes 
Doing acting
Writing rhymes
That are so classic
Taking that backpack rap
Over that mumbling trap
When the beats are banging 
But the rhymes are whack
I go back to a time
Yeah, once upon a time
When there's nothing closer 
Than a rapper and their rhymes
Now theirs nothing closer
Then a rapper and some crime 
Memorized by molly
And feeling perky at the same time
Why do I waste my time
Cause I can't hear their responses 
Since it's not closed caption or underlined
So many rappers in jail
Got more years then sales
What the hell is happening
Got my mind collapsing
Looking in the dark place for light
But that's not happening
Turning frowns upside down
Even though I still frown 
Hypocrite with the mouth
Cause I need you to smile
Up and down with emotions
Still stay another round
Fighting
Daemons
Monster 
People concur 
Never wonder
Always wondered
Where the thunder came from 
Looking out never doubt 
A man that doesn't open his mouth
Cause he'll be the killer of the situation
Got the eye of the tiger
And patience of Jason
I fly with these words
You just get angry and give the bird
It's absurd what I got to go through
To make sure you know I owned you
Bar to Bar
I'm leaving scars 
Brighter than a police car 
In a chase 
I'm leaving space 
For you rappers to take my place
But no ones stepping up to the plate
Don't know these rappers like were on a first date
Goodness Sakes
There all half-baked 
It's a tragedy like an earthquake
It makes me shake
Their presence is like me 
A waste of space
But we're still space jamming 
We softer then salmon 
Let's get out our pencils so we can examine
When the conscience was the mainstream 
They were the same thing
Now I could only wish a rapper would say things

Bye bye dreams 
They're saying the same thing 
Bye Bye dreams 
They're saying the thing
Bye Bye dreams 
They're saying the thing
Bye bye bye bye
Bye bye dreams 
They're saying the same thing 
Bye Bye dreams 
They're saying the thing
Bye Bye dreams 
They're saying the thing
Bye bye bye bye
Bye Bye Bye