[Verse 1]
Can't put my finger on it—
Lately, I've been scratching my head
Using up this pen, I'm sitting with a riddance
Got business that I ain't finished with
I've been dependent
Crumbled papers in that bin
Some people saying I can't
One against all, but nothing against them
Can't get a hold of myself
Tryna pull it together
I'm behind bars for my jealously, I'm finally
Self-centered, for real
Translucent colors, they see through my will
Shown too many emotions, they found out my spiel
Contained inside a room with no window frame
I'm used to seeing snakes, I don't mind ice-cold steel
Always held for ransom, been taken for granted
Tactics like these come in handy when nothing is handed
A day that I dread has to come to infringe and
The build for suspense 'bout to be imminent:
Who goes there?
Leave me alone, I'm lonely!
Supposed to, don't phone me
You phonies all-on me
Just back up real slowly and turn back, not on me
Let it r.i.p
No other alternative come to think
Of It
These whistles are morphing to dissonance
Eclipse
'Shadiest people are flooring at immenses
Impri-
Soned inside my where I'm creative
Waiting for a spec that falls along the gapes, 'cause
It's hard to get some insulation
Can't conceal my imagination
Locking down my open arms and
Setting the alarms, all systems are on
According to every single guard
I'm the contraption
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Trust no one by any means
Anyone's your enemy
All chambers are situated
I put myself in isolation
Buried deep and guarded heavily
There's no need for sympathy
I don't need 'em or the treatment
I'm In the lock down for a reason
[Verse 2]
Knocking on my desk, tapping my feet
Looking around, stare, then repeat
In writer's block, engraving tallies
Graffitied these walls around me
Glares emptied out across the ceiling
Pen now bleeding, leaking thought bubbles
Intriguing what this rubble was once, building
Versatility at last, compared then contrasted
We're at the climax, we have a situation
The faltered replacement has just escaped and
"There's no telling where could he be then"
Auctioned off his place and, he's going evasive
Not a role that's adjacent than when he's enslaved here
Shape shifter can phase best to evacuate the building
I chose to live fated under a private location
And to be isolated behind the door of a basement
Become the sanest nutcase that when you intrude
You're in for a rude awakening
My head's an asylum
The next murder's awaiting
Heist of the century, abide by no laws
Despite what's meant for me, I just cracked the lock
And must they yet foresee that something is off
I am no longer inside the lock down