Moltisanti

Push the rock up the hill like Sisyphus
I navigate the hate
All these fools just pussyfoot
I travel through the waste with this weight on my psyche
I stagger through the gates with my septic pipe dreams
Debate effect and cause
A clever trait to use to fuck with god
Celebrate the drain and the scald
Losing all my hair, think I might go bald
Musical chairs with these bums, they’ll fall
Don’t ring my phone, I won’t answer your call
Catch me with a face full of dry wall
Catch me with a face full of dry wall
Catch me with a facе full of dry wall
Strictly wrote prose for the gallows
Pricе on my head
Take flight like a sparrow
Reading these germs like a tarot
Cracking open spines
Try find this marrow
Food for the crows and the graves left shallow
The path I take's too narrow
No room for ya
No room for ya
There’s no room
This the introduction to the dump
Young Moltisanti leaned over in a slump
Climb like Dante, gotta boost from a bump
Young dumb dumb woke with a lump
Signing off now