Whose - bay leaves Lyrics

I smoke bay leafs since the internet told me so
My marlboros are the blood thats pumped after you overdose
Chris farley wasn't happy hardly
A commonality
Not too far from the apple tree
If i make it to 33 dadll be proud of me
You aren't the first person to ask me to think rationally
I bask in the rays that is my rage of self hatred
My reflection in the mirror frowns back in distaste
The only reason i keep writing
Is the hope that theres a final boss at the end, an m bison
A shao kahn would make up for all these battle scars
A trampled pawn masqueraded
As a person that he's not
(REDACTED) broke my heart more times than (REDACTED) forgot
That the view inside (REDACTED) eyes made my insides twist and rot
I try and dread not
Trap myself in a head lock
Spend it all on a wristwatch
Just to have the noises stop