| Voices inside of my head
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| Important to hear what they said
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| I struggle to get out of bed
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| Prescripted concoctions of meds
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| I search for the end like a period stay away bitch I’m delirious
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| Chisel the hieroglyphs under the pyramid’s
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| Look at the kid like he cannot be serious
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| Can’t even conjure a decent nights rest
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| I close my eyes I’m just waiting for death
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| Lost all my organs project out my chest
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| Humans disgust me I’ll murder you pests
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| Call me pest-timistic
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| Second coming it was planned I missed it
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| I’m a witness victims dangle off of bridges
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| I exist a sadist you can’t be the sickest
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| In the public plan to touch these hoes
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| The shattered fragment thoughts I come across the most
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| I feel it’s early for another episode this psychopathic Onset never got to chose
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| Got the flows you better come to me
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| Still compared to speaking fucking tongues to sheep
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| If the paths crossed I’m leaving bloodily
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| Get it inked up on me I don’t come in peace
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| Solving the problems continue look onwards
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| I find that I constantly don’t care that often
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| They know I’ve been poppin' but they won’t recant it
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| Death by my hands it cannot be tangent
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| Try to get my ass because they think I planned it
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| Never will repent they don’t understand it
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| Ay, hoe front and centerfold convince her to swallow my seminal |