[Verse 1]
I was so reluctant
It's like I knew the substance that I was missing
But in my own circumference
I lost myself, and I'll admit it
They made assumptions I had to live with
But knowing they had actually given me some thought
Was like
I must be among the living
Then they begun to think
If they brung my business out on the streets
I'd be the one who'd get hung for wishing
Others were more discreet
And acted like if I wasn't here
I'd be the one they wouldn't have to live with
[Verse 2]
They're trying to put me together
Like LEGO, 'cus I ain't all there
Making me out of Grime utensils
Programming me to spit bars simultaneously
While setting fire to whoever's ears it may fall on
Beware
Murking these fairy tale MC's
Like Goldie Locks and the Three Bears
Don't get within harms reach
No matter how much the close seems clear
Teaching 'em how to palm read
Happy-slapping everything in sight
And outside the atmosphere
Are bringing me back to life, the black Frankenstein
With facial features that don't seem as weird
The prototype
In actual fear of what I might do
While dragging my circle through the square
Crisis
Among the Living was produced by Bullion.