Cut off the light, watch as I illuminate my aura
Let's go beyond the mystic plain that reside in Florida
Underground be the Nether realm that I cannot escape (What? What?)
Will I renegotiate my soul to be what I ain't?
Sometimes I question the fact, do I love me or love you?
Or do I hate myself so much I place none above you
Logic versus emotion is just a common conflict
Physically free but I guess I'm still a mental convict (Hey)