Nursing my hate
Bursting bubbles I made
Economies cascading
They get theirs out early through insider trading
Can’t say as much for your savings
Villains exchanging, yacht parades and tax havens
All my dreams are future griefs, soul-lacking ravens
Black as gravemouths, black as pirate sails,
Black as skin burnt in a tenement blaze,
Black as the oily onyx temple Satan raises when his chains break.
A bitter lake pooled beside where the Sabine Women were raped
Brain held in with tape, like Derrick from Bad Taste with a belt brace
Keeping his mindcake in place, I smoke three joints of erasure
I light the last one off the burning brazier, so strong I first brace
Suck down smoke, squeeze the fat roach flat
Empyrean, yeah I’m high as that
Always stand pat even when I’m down bad
I’ll throw in my shoes and hat until I win the stacks back
Toking playing poker, one bloke pulls a greener and bokes
Jokingly making choking motions
I’m hopeless when it comes to emotions, explosive
I can’t control it, watching me be controlled as if in slow motion
Won a hand
Wondering why I’m banned
Quick handed bandit
Slide in, take the Android
Twelve skins, never been so paranoid
Shit hits, best avoided
Death Grips how I stay noided
Decibel ripping my loud noises
Have to cover up the voices
Their bad advice.
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