Lyrics

[Verse 1] Well it's over Literal cut throat tactics beehive'd their shoulders Now I'm behind their shoulders Pushing like boulders Need a place to dump the carnage before the blood gets colder Fuck these coppers just some boppers Bop the time crunch sloppy top croppers Know what to do when adrenaline is crammed Fuck consequence, death whipped my ass when I slammed and stopped her (I slammed and stopped her) A loss for you, a gain for me A crutch to crush, your eyes on lease Life between an empty crease Feel those bad kids on the street Bad kids in the side street lane My mind has risen above your space I see all from birds eye view Drag these burdens off the roof I'm off the roof rocker Sleep none, single talker I'm new here, what's the password M-U-R-D-E, you know what's after (Are you ready for the drop?) [Verse 2] I'm ascension minded In a pension blinded country Filled with 7/11 petty crime filled cunts, see Rolling fat blunts to knock off the petty runt cells Eventually crammed into tax starved wells they call jail But what i want to know is who's paying bail for the little guy The little guy who didn't light up, rob convenient stores or lie The little guy like me, one who cut their problems with a knife The little guy who took a life but didn't brag about it on Skype The little guy who knows around a corner Around a corner they got me like some hoarder Hop the border hop the border Hop it whore hop it Too slow, like a chore Slow the fuck down for a sec [Outro] I'm alive