[Intro]
[Verse 1]
We running outta luck as a race
Stuck in one place
Thanking god while he's f**ing your face
Which is smothered cake, buckets of paint
Coming in rain
City's covered in stains by the covetous fake f**ers
s**ing your brain
Cutting your veins
You don't mind, you have muffins to bake
You got roles of puppets to play
Head up in Malaysian planes end up as Ukraine's luggage
Nothing you say is working your words will not change nothing
On a rock in the middle of space squeezing
Cutting our trees chucking beliefs at a fake Jesus
Luck is another way of saying bluffs create meaning
The past is squeezing blood has begun bleeding
Diarys open and we have begun reading it
So here's the ugly-a**ed truth start heaving it's lessons
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[Hook]
I don't wanna go in that cage but if i have to i will
I said i don't wanna open that can of worms but i will, still
I just wanna throw it away but this page is already filled
So f** it, i might as well try and k** what they built
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[Verse 2]
Dead Vandals on the scene full of secrets
The ones we keep the deepest seem to keep us the weakest I'm
About to relinquish my discreetness and speak it
From topics involving greed, s**, and the poison people breathing
You sneakin', or peaking, if you seekin' a freakin' beacon
Start taking a seat and leanin'
Partake in this evenin's thesis
Fienders and tweakers
The seeders and leachers
Even the preachers and non believers we puzzles with equal pieces all
Frequently breaching the peak of our wits
To reach in for inner piece through the leak in our wrist
Speak it
Yeah imma' speak it before I seize to exist we as a species are seeming to slip
Eager to keep our secrets from