I might not breathe
Bring out the hatred
And devil in me
Bitch
Closing my teeth
Silence is more than just
Blanketing me
Fuck
Stuck underneath
Underground? i been stuck underneath
Bent my back for people smaller than me
And you broke that trust
Now you're bothering me
Now
When it begins
I might stomp and stab a couple of ribs
I might grab and dip a couple of twigs
And ill paint that brain on the hood of the whip
It's the clearest day for a puddle of piss if a pebble falls will it roll to the rock
Talking like the fucking cream of the crop
Is a sеntence to death likе a rat to a hawk
Now ill say this again
First you must suffer to reign among men
I cannot finish what never commenced
To the start of the life
To the brink of my death
The chain of my youth
Felt so alone with nobody to soothe
Another stone thrown
To the unlucky few
That had nothing to eat
That had nowhere to puke
Look
Down
Look down
Down
Just look down
Little suffering for nobody now
To the television
To the public vision
To the fucking prisons
Who the fuck is kidding
You people get convicted
Like a competition
Like incompetence is in your fucking mission
With that low ambition
Blame it on conditions
That silver spoon is saying something different