“I’m Sorry” lyrics:

My favorite ability’s killing these verses with words and unheard of agility
My minds capability’s feeling diverse and confers why I murder delivery
I find possibilities dealing with urges, I splurge and defer culpability
Try to defy liability, feeling I’m cursed, I rehearse the worst kind of hostility

Fuck your fragility my disability’s lack of civility and volatility
Cuz imbecility pisses me off I feed off of their awful senility
My versatility and flexibility mean that I’m blessed with indestructability
Vulnerability beckons me you can get wrecked with me, if you test me, don’t mess with me

Sorry I’m not, what people thought that I should be
I don’t fit the mold, it’s getting old, but now I can see
That this world is not, what I was taught that it should be
It’s getting so bad, everyone’s mad, especially me

Fuck the nobility telling me try to see palatibility in their deeds
Corruptability brought instability, stealing from us while they tend their needs
And then it feeds their passion for greed amassing the green and they’re fast to mislead
Those bastards exceed every reasonable creed, them treasonable deeds they enact while we plead

We bleed and they need it, proceed to repeat it, believe it, they keep it up like we agreed it
Indeed we concede it but we’re too conceited to beat it I cannot believe we keep feeding it
I keep reading, everywhere that I look, they’re succeeding, they don’t care what they took
I keep pleading, and I swear that I’m shook, they’re unheeding, it’s all there in the hook