[Verse] (Crook)

The bat with the plan

The back of the hand

I never let em talk unless we talkin rubber bands

I can tell by your stance

You abandoned your land

Paint yourself a picture of a whole different man

Reprimand then advance

Imma show em how we dance

Lay they body cross the cold steel metal pan

Don't know why they talkin still they never had a chance

At the bottom of the hill is where I keep em in a trance

Ripping they flesh up off of they body

Give a fuck bout no one by me

Only here to change the mindset of these pussies who be crying

They be actin like they dying

Over some words I keep on sighin

Hoping I splurge into a homicidal vibe n show em violence

Open they minds to the knife toting vamp child of the night shit

Big ass blade hitting they throat its like a light switch

Death on the fray imma show all just what life is

Everyday when you living without a purpose

Losing

Losing

Losing my hope

Yeah they clueless

Or stupid

We are the end of the road

Losing

Losing

Losing my hope

Yeah they clueless

Or stupid

We are the end of the road

I see a hole

That has been ever alone

Covered in mud

Through the skin to the bones

Related to hate

Since the day they arose

Couple days in the lake brought they body afloat

Amazing to say they ain't hardly alone

They Surrounded by fate in the grey infernos

And the pain of mistakes be it all that they know

That thou hatred awaken all that they may show

Losing

Losing

Losing my hope

Yeah they clueless

Or stupid

We at the end of the road

Losing

Losing

Losing my hope

Yeah they clueless

Or stupid

We at the end of the road