Thru The Walls

I'm coming through, thought you knew, fuck if you

didn't, fuck you

Plutonium lore

What this is, what this for

Feel my fists push black holes

Through your bitch ass decor

Split it back like a whore

And make you shit your fucking drawers

Scared to ride, cowards fall

Before my eyes, sound of my balls

Dragging like cannon loaded wagons

Drug by demons down your halls

Can't imagine whats fit to happen

When I get to flashing, see the small

Shrink to a fraction of what their lacking

And less than that in no time at all.

Can't believe they have the gaul

To try and act like they’re not trapped

Between these walls ...

Bring it, bring it, bring it, kill it

Bring it, bring that shit heated

Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it

Sometimes feel like I'm close but never get there

NEVER GET THERE

Does it mean I'm a ghost if I'm still here?

WANNA LEAVE HERE

And if I am why can't I just float through the walls?

THROUGH THE WALLS

And if I can, were they even ever there at all?

NOT AT ALL

Too much time spent in the maze will drive you mad, I

feel so bad

Been there so long I can't remember who I am, or where

I stand

But in the end I guess I just don’t give a damn

Twist a gram and keep on sticking with the original

plan

Fuck it man

Judge you no more than I wish to be judged

Even on the low

But I do know what you do not speak of

Don’t know but it shows

Try to hide but I see who you are because

I just know

Keep talking but you already said too much

There you go

How it is now's how it it always was

That’s on my blood

How it is now's how it it always was

That’s on my blood

Bring it, bring that shit heated

Sling it, bring back that shit - kill it

See my blood spill drip, by chances

Try to chill, quit, cuz I can't just slip into a

zagthoth trance

Tongue hissing, serpent chants

Come again work it in, yeah just like that

We paint our insides black

As the shadows 'hind our flesh

And make all that we lack

The part of life that we forget

All praise due to the fact

That we've forgotten how to sweat it

Check it

Bring it

KILL IT

On everything I own

Swear would rather slit my throat and die on the run

Than be the one who ends up hangin from that rope

Tied to the thumb of the man who comes to empty your

pockets when you choke

Got to get that shit myself and get the fuck out of

this game

Before I end up getting stuck with no one but myself to

blame

All the way insane

Staring at the ceiling

In the dark

Trying not to let the feeling

Tear you apart

But the silence is buzzing

And it won't stop

Tell yourself its almost over

But its not