Infant - Intellectual

[Verse 1: daisy*]

I was 6 years late when I crawled out

Off the womb, I was getting kinda bored now

You couldn't grow another angel for a tour, ow

Tryna chill and not move 'til I'm forced out

Took my first breath, then I clocked it

I've gotta court now, guess I could slot in

When I passed out, smell the toxins

Still an infant, see me rotting

Yeah, and I bought the bread, then I'm leaving the crust

I feed on my tongue, I'm keeping it shush, I'm knee-deep

I sleep in weedkiller, seeping off the leaves in the bush

See the fleas on my skin, like I'm meat on the hook

You're stupid, clueless, shit on my to-do list

Puke and fluid moving in my tumor, ah

Toothpick in my bruising, it's protruding

Sewage in my mind, I'm the intruder

I fold into a 2D shape

Screwed up paper, body to a flame

Absent, wasted brain

Monkey with a cymbal, hollow and a slate

New cyst on the crease of my head

I'm heaving up phlegm, I'm reeking at my spleen to my chest

Connect my mouth to my back, and I'm contorting my neck

Smell of piss emanating from the pores in my leg

I'm a bad egg, rotten, leaving scum in the nest

Face down, doing nothing, see the sores from the bed

I think you'd all retch if you breathe in the scent, I keep it unkempt

Shit where I eat, and burrow back in the crèche

Stupid, clueless, shit on my to-do list

Toothpick in my bruising, it's protruding

Stupid, clueless, shit on my to-do list

Toothpick in my bruising, it's protruding

I fold into a 2D shape

Screwed up paper, body to a flame

Absent, wasted brain

Monkey with a cymbal, hollow and a slate