Dust Vs. Ecstasy

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Cage] I'm clinically diagnosed, so mimic close Toast Mighty Mi for supporting my drug habits when I'm out of dope You wanna see where the rabbit hole ends up? Pills, for you and your meals first, what's up with your girlfriends guts, uh Weathermen associate, Worm Kings more appropriate Collapse the mic, smoked out, tabs are soaking wet Waiting 'til I come down to flick the lights on And watch the little spiny back bone puncture my writing arm Eject from my palm, attack the pen Open you with the sharpest compositions, and then play it on your organs After the false mathematics of tragic habits From your scattered body parts, and then divide your thinking fragments! The sum is your rhymin' average And who the fuck you lookin' for when your only squad is your adlibs? Ripped out your speaking passage with salad tongs Don't give a fuck if my joint sold out like Stretch Armstrong! [Hook: Camu Tao x2] Renegade, cutthroat, Dust Vs. Ecstasy! Step into wall, space, you fought the equilibrium Your outer reach is reaching out to mute your speech The mutant freak! Death to all stars for all eternity [Verse 2: Cage] Throwing triple six in your rhymes, and you ain't Satan's dogs Got a head full of Jesus to guide me to where the leak is While I freak this mormon how fuckin' boring this scores been Drug dealers camped out side of my house is doormen Fuck all these happy drugs I'm lookin' for this relapse Get pushed in the face 'til the back of your heads a ski mask Run up in Fat Beats with a gun 'cause I got shit to plug You want a bug? Pull my exoskeleton Peel my pectoral back reveal a pound of beating mescaline Effective when, the worms crawl in then bleed out! 'Cause the minute any girl dies shes getting eat out Fuckin' with a pistol in your mouths the only peace route If you find a better exit, show me that piss box Stuff a dozen infants in a Ziploc for a dirty wrist watch Slice my arm, squeeze my palm, over the crowd to calm Nerves while I craft words like skin into uniforms [Hook: Camu Tao x2] Renegade, cutthroat, Dust Vs. Ecstasy! Step into wall, space, you fought the equilibrium Your outer reach is reaching out to mute your speech The mutant freak! Death to all stars for all eternity