(90% of everything is crap, this is known as Sturgeon's law)
Enclave, I'm stuck in like Lichtenstein
Hit the ground and I break my back
Call it fracture with twisted spine
Mausoleum, rest in fetal position when bombardiering
Got their business done
Get digging their graves and not a shrine
Pyramid blueprints like a Ponzi scheme
I got it cut like lysurgery not an acid dream
Crawling under their skin
Just like a beetle in a needle with heads in a jar
But no marine in sight
Bald win like I got Alec In the cast
No Chrome, mеtallic just pitch black
All days stuck covertly passing in a mask
With a flat face, bump resolution its only facеted
Bald win like I got Alec In the cast
No Chrome, metallic just pitch black
All days stuck covertly passing in a mask
With a flat face, bump resolution its only faceted
Assets stuck in traffic, a loan hooked up in a casket
Call the morgue, we got a mortgage in a jam, it's a disaster
Hold it, plaster me, embalm my estate
We gotta castrate
Ought to sterilize with aldehyde always lock in their fates
I got one letter texts but no Kalashnikovs
That shit is just a k, we do like Bogdanoffs
Crash it, can't be seen we scramble all without the perks
It's just the eggs, we keeping warm when sippin antifreeze
Bald win like I got Alec In the cast
No Chrome, metallic just pitch black
All days stuck covertly passing in a mask
With a flat face, bump resolution its only faceted
Bald win like I got Alec In the cast
No Chrome, metallic just pitch black
All days stuck covertly passing in a mask
With a flat face, bump resolution its only
Go test and try, you'll find it all gets deep
You call me all dream about, that's where the sirens sleep
Oncoming days off-white, the mind will not cross screens
The only color is one that breaks the seams