Final Harvest (Frame iii)

And I'm gonna, um And I'm gonna I got it Here we go, man Alright, ready? It's gonna be crazy Alright, ready? Ready, set, go Will you run to the flame When I open my door? Take the heat to your face You can't feel it no more Am I free for the day? That's for you to be sure I treat life like a game I can't play anymore You made me a promise That when I'm on my episodes You'd love me regardless And trust me through the highs and lows For me it's the hardest To put myself in someone else's shoes And the part that acceptance is one thing I must refuse Cause I'm harmless At least that's what my mama said Proceed with precaution Cause bitches have no problem acting like they ain't heartless All my supporters single file line cause this the final harvest Shepherd fucked up big and he can't be pardoned Alright, ready Alright, ready Ready, set, go They say he changed, you can see it in the photos He's not as easy as he used to be Appears as if something has affected him, we don't know Possibly we should just let him be He's lost and confused, this God he must choose To keep him away from the dark side of the moon This shirt he must wear, holy spirit in the air He must equip the old khakis and the blue striped polo And sit in the electric chair There ain't no exit there I took a bus to the sunken place, I still ain't paid my fare Shall I blame it on the internet? Shall I blame it on the haters? Or should I face the fact it's obvious that nobody fucking cares I can smell it in the air Just because I don't look like you Is no reason you should hate me Is that why the kid a superstar Just because I don't think like you Doesn't always make me wrong Is that why I'm gonna be a superstar Just because I don't look like you Is no reason you should hate me Just because I don't think like you Doesn't always make me wrong I know I'm gon' be a superstar No one gon' tell me otherwise [Mom can you pick me up, I'm scared] The Red Sheep...