Logistics

[Sample]
Let your conscience be your guide, my friend
Start the wheels of time and start again, uh
And just

[Verse]
Yeah. mhem
Du du du du du du du du
Listen
I heard dwindling your thumbs makes your heart kinda numb
While you breathe in your tongue toxic inside your lungs
Or fixations of closure with your buds down the barrel of a gun
Imagining my [?] exploding in the back of your tongue
You can't tell 'em no, cutting me off
With your header beam glued together to the footnote
Of your attention is the paper to shredder
Did your total sidekick sigh Raphael type letters?
Forming irritations surpassing your potential to do better, right
I'ma piece of feces out of Godzilla's bum [?], cut loose
Catching Judas tied to a tree via mental noose, look

[Verse 2]
You're a solar-powered book, meant to be physically generated
But with each ultraviolet look
A page turns cutting into your gears and forcing pages open jumping deeper
So let's say that the gears are broken
[?] conscious slogan of time frozen
Meaning that the gears of the page control a clock
And how much you love is based on a dick toxic
Your frozen tick, can't move what's stopped
Bend book can only be read based on the internal fires you caused
Metaphorically you're wasting time
And you could just give your clit a couple of whines
And get your mind pumping dopamine so heart forces a chime
But you'd rather wait on a blind victim to commit the crime
No braille, so I guess it's a mission failed, why?
Because most never survive and die being burned alive
But this is your style, poor boy blue
Oh no, baby don't go
I've said it so many times that I'm sick to the throat
So this is me telling you to pack your bags and hit the road
Just in case you're feeling a little low
You have many to replace me with, though
That enough gives me the strength to face this bullshit
And just tell you to
Kick rocks, kick rocks, kick rocks
It’s quite simple