Ham Sammich

[Intro]
Uh, what you're going to want to do is get yourself two pieces of buttered bread, toast them for about one to two minutes, and then you're gonna want to get a big wad of mayonnaise and just slather it on there and slap a piece of ham on there, and that's what I call "ham sandwich"

[Verse 1]
Yo, day 4 of my Moesha binge if I see or hear her square-headed dad speak again
Can't believe how past folks would treat their friends weird, try to flash back [?]
Uh, nuclear family shows have cursed their aura, makes mе too aware I'm in a box like- (Ham sandwich)
How folks would live lifе in seven scenes plus the laughing triggered further talks
I been seeing spirits elevated by my thoughts cause there's people out here suffering with no spotlight in they plots
Fuck your riches, [?], yeah we disrespect your thoughts, I panorama view you dudes faking all that stamina
Yeah we cancellin' you frauds, scrambled in szechuan
Is this mic on? Yo when they check for realness I hope they cite Anton
Um, children of the night please stand strong
(Ham sandwich)

[Verse 2]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Uh, it's hard to jerk with fear of knowing hackers might spectate
I ponder my new bravery as I bust atop my chest plate
I fear my favorite people have grown to see me as some shitty actor
But don't we all cook our bad parts in pretty wrappers? (Boo!)
Another bad spot for [?]
How many bodies has depression caught with rocky concrete?
A stranger told me cost of safety's worth the cost of locking
At least they're nice enough to ask before you're forced to log in
Next time you [?] just write your wrist and ass hurts
Bad computer chair has got you getting on your last nerve
When I'm in a pinch I like to dip and change scenery
Is it ADD, I be forgettin' people needing me?
Hmm, should I question how the seasons change?
Ignoring how the leaves will break is easy with the season's name
Getting dunked on might have you writing tweets on DNA
I lost sight overthinking my dream, need a nice camera and the perfect YT
Forsaken [?] that once captured my team
And cap about niggas on sight [?]
Wound too tight, loft [?]
A [?] with complexions like Multigrain Cheerios
Immense disconnections help rebuke conspiracy theory holes
Always been the kind to be like "I don't know but here we go"
A lot of times it works but slam the brakes when I stop heeding warnings
About to face the white noise, it'll seem like bees are swarming
Sleepless nights, can't close my eyes until I see the morning
Like, yuh (Boo!)