{Verse 1}

I keep this shit close to my chest 

I never tell you shit because I know what is best

Know myself well and I regulate my stress

Know myself so well I can educate the rest

Demonstrate in seperate ways my never fading steps

Towards the shit my peers wouldn’t ever take I guess

Ruminate illuminate with knowledge fill my head 

I rhyme like Dumile my blessings to the dead

But lately I feel like, I’m gonna be there  

Working every day I can’t tell one from the other

See the same people, same conversations 

Same fake smiles but my brain’s off and breaking

80 years of life, I’m 23 feels like I’m nearly done 

Please someone set me free, 50 more years of this

Someone’s torturing me, hiding that I’m scared

Underwear I’ve been trying to breathe

{Verse 2}

A piece of the puzzle, of someone else’s dream

Their belief and their hustle, requires you and me 

A pawn on the board, your whole purpose get played

They need your blood and sweat to get a checkmate

What’s the end game? How do normal people break free

Without being famous or corrupted 

On a stage or in a dungeon, the hatred’s so abundant

These guys are so greedy they’re entitled to abduction 

They push push push, take take take

Cut of their nose to spite their face face face

Egos hurt when someone talks talks talks

So they go and blow up the place place place

What?

And I insane nah I’m sane, but I still refuse to explain what I’m saying

And I’m still enthused with this lane so I stay in

And I need a scuba cos I’m, where I’m 

{Verse 3}

I had an epiphany what’s the point of killing me for a richer me

If I start acting out in an like an infant then it appears that infamy’s got it in for me 

Ready to die put my ticket in the ticket machine

Or I’ll emerge out the car crash like I’m little cease

See how I burned all the tarmac like bits of cheese?

That’s how I turn all the laughs back to dickhead’s cheap

Weak minded small thinkers, inthralled with the

Poison put you in the position to all drink it

Couple gulps then you all lick the residue off the bottom

Until it’s all missing

Addicts are the masses, I’m entangled with the tragic

View of the world so my words are where the wax is

Under the skin I’m in the grooves to attack it

Vibrating outwards they’ll try but they can’t dampen