Bars and Tones Interlude

[Verse]
We interrupt your regularly scheduled unnecessary spectacle
Where excrement is broadcast as much as summer festivals
To bring you a test of the emergency alert system
Okay, whatever, cool
Now that I have your attention there are things I need to mention
How ya been? We don't talk anymore, it feels distant
You play my music at all anymore? Do you still listen?
Consider this holding on too long or a real vision?
Regardless, I'm still spitting, still scribbling charts and poems
Still all alone surrounding myself with bars and tonеs
Still reminding you Black is not monolithic monochrome
And that Craig beat Deebo without harnеssing the chrome
I've been frothing out the corners of my mouth
And this barking is the warning not to become the target of my homing
Hate is where the home is
Self-hate from still living at home with a degree, feeling like it's just a diploma
Funny how this journey started when I got that
Summer after high school, first EP I tracked
Voices in my headphones and my way to talk back
Was to document my thoughts and turn them all to raps
Looking back on my life, feel I've turned it all to trash
As if I've lived a long one, there's something wrong with that
Something in my mindset won't allow me to adapt
Back to this programming to get my mind off of that- damn