My words can fill the room like a tsunami fills a trashcan Blankets wont be beneficial, when you flinch They'll turn to afghans Super soaker sheets shooting out obnoxious fads and Giving way to every other undercover aqua lad And my best self still isn't present to present Because my present self's unpleasant hes a peasant feeling spent His predecessor set a less than estimable precedent And I don't wanna keep his reputation Live and represented I don't understand the emphasis on meant to be identity Let it be apparent I've got glue for meat Whatever you do sticks and out of good or bad I guess i'll pick whatever helps my Rhetoric to learn new fancy magic tricks It'll never tire of performing charms and spells Dumbledore near died when it got 12 O.W.Ls And I'm slowly tryna help it say "diffindo" to its shell So I can show the world its use before I throw it in a wishing well Words like tidal waves will sweep me off my quiet cave and Use me as a slave to carry out its soggy ways The moons got a grudge And it's trying to hold me But my hands won't budge As I coax 'em out slowly