text: Whats my problem?
  Well, I want you to follow me down to the bottom
  Underneath the insane asylum
  Keep your wits about you while you got em
  Cause your wits are first to go while youre problem-solving
  And my problem?
  We glorify those, even more, when they
  My opinion
  Our culture can treat a loss
  Like its a win and right before we turn on them
  We give them the highest of praise, and hang their banner from a ceiling
  Communicating, further engraving
  An earlier grave is an optional way
  No
  Neon gravestones try to call
  Neon gravestones try to call for my bones
  Call, call, call
  Whats my problem?
  Dont get it twisted
  Its with the people we praise who may have assisted
  I could use the streams and extra conversations
  I could give up, and boost up my reputation
  I could go out with a bang
  They would know my name
  They would host and post a celebration
  And my opinion will not be lenient
  My opinion, its real convenient
  Our words are loud, but now Im talking action
  We dont get enough love?
  Well, they get a fraction
  They say, How could he go if hes got everything?
  Ill mourn for a kid, but wont cry for a king
  Neon gravestones try to call
  Neon gravestones try to call for my bones
  Call, call, call
  Promise me this
  If I lose to myself
  You wont mourn a day
  And youll move onto someone else
  Promise me this
  If I lose to myself
  You wont mourn a day
  And youll move onto someone else
  Neon gravestones try to call
  Neon gravestones try to call for my bones
  Neon gravestones try to call
  Neon gravestones try to call for my bones
  But they wont get them
  No, they wont get them
  They wont get them
  No, they wont get them
  Dont get me wrong
  The rise in awareness
  Is beating a stigma that no longer scares us
  But for sake of discussion
  In spirit of fairness
  Could we give this some room for a new point of view?
  And, could it be true that some could be tempted
  To use this mistake as a form of aggression?
  A form of succession?
  A form of a weapon?
  Thinking Ill teach them
  Well, Im refusing the lesson
  It wont resonate in our minds?
  Im not disrespecting what was left behind?
  Just pleading that it does not get glorified?
  Maybe we swap out what it is that we hold so high?
  Find your grandparents or someone of age
  Pay some respects for the path that they paved
  To life, they were dedicated
  Now, that should be celebrated