Kay: *just singing quietly while drawing*

I'm friends with the monster that's under my bed

Get along with the voices inside of my head

You're trying to save me, stop holding your breath

And you think I'm crazy, yeah, you think I'm crazy

Tyler: *overhears while sharpening knife and raps tho in a mumbling tone lel*

I wanted the fame, but not the cover of Newsweek

Oh, well, guess beggars can't be choosey

Wanted to receive attention for my music

Wanted to be left alone in public. Excuse me

For wanting my cake and eat it too, and wanting it both ways

Fame made me a balloon 'cause my ego inflated

When I blew; see, but it was confusing

'Cause all I wanted to do is be the Bruce Lee of loose leaf

Abused ink, used it as a tool when I blew steam (wooh!)

Hit the lottery, oh wee

But with what I gave up to get it was bittersweet

It was like winning a used mink

Ironic 'cause I think I'm getting so huge I need a shrink

I'm beginning to lose sleep: one sheep, two sheep

Going cuckoo and cooky as Kool Keith

But I'm actually weirder than you think--

Kay: *suddenly looks to Tyler* .............

Tyler: *looks back to Kay* .............

Kay: .................

Tyler: ...............

Kay: .................

Tyler: ..................

Kay: ..................

Tyler: ................

Kay and Tyler: .........--AWWW YEAH! *high fives each other LELEL*

Ethan: ...........

You two rarely get along... This is a very unnatural occasion rn .3.