Mr. Red Cucumber — Mood

I'm standing still, while the world glitches out
They need expressions, I don't need a route
Too straight, it's too loud to mute
Green on the outside, red and nude
Labels falling off my skin
Get out calories, I count wins
I don't fit your recipe, I'm not food, I'm a frequency
They try to name me, sort me right but
I break the code just by my eyes
Do not label, do not adjust
Move like a catch, don't move correct
Hands up, free, system wreck
They say you arm, we say okay
Too red inside, you fade away and
I'm fool and
I'm fool
He can't code the soul
I don't accept it
Now fool
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
You can't code the
Move like a glade
Step up, breathe
Feel the heat
It gon' hang outside
Feel it mindset if you don't get it
You're not set, that, that, that
Now f*** Now boo, boo, now boo