[Lyric] One of these things is not like the other One Mans Apocalypse Is Another Mans Judgement Day (Pending Rap Name)

Can I engineer my sound
Maybe add some berry town
Spread my music all around
These avenues' engulfed
By men and women
Both
I'm ground into a pulp
Nope
Hope
Elope down a slippery slope


Using genius as social media
Mediating, accruing sass
Expedia
Running past
Enduring extra laps
Tanked by gas
And trapped in glass
Home is my own
lonely on my throne
Die right through
My time and stone
Dive into
My diamond zone
All is shown
None is known
Sounding it out and communing
Roundabout and computing
Stand a round
About...
...over there...
Landing running
Sitting funny
Chase the money
It's always sunny

Hatin' on God
Prayin' for naught

Never likеd lovin'
Love is lost on us

Savin' my time
Waiting for mine

Lovе is understood
Will you dance under mine?
Or undermine
Mine

How do?
Reciting my mantras
In resonant stanzas
How-to?
Encoding syllables
We're only animals
High noon
We meet again
Too soon
My hours were stolen
And now I'm enrolling
My room
Sweat dripping
Sheets swimming
Sweet linen...
Now men and women
No forgiving
Only living
Wholly given
Am I worth a second look?
Is my life an open book?
Am I afraid of making change?
Reigning in the strange...

Can I-