Released on November 15, 2014

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[Intro: Patience & *sample*]

"Big up DJ Paris Hilton"

Born alone, born alone, born alone, born alone


[Verse 1: Patience]

Born alone diatribe, orphaned homeless itemized

Mixed my Five Alive with some cyanide

Crawl back into my hole like Bugs Bunny

Cash stashed in the mattress, I don't make that much money

Just lovely, the smile is a lie

Between four walls, behind a door it's kinda deprived

Pretty faces bump uglies and their sinus on fire

Sign of the times, surprised without a violent demise, I mean

There's always lived people like George Zimmerman

But murder was always murder, now they're hunting your citizens

More like children on the phone with authorities

But life's good with a Bud Light, sunburned on the Florida Keys

Shit keeps me awake at night

The world's electricity harnessed in my room, I pay the piper

I sit at my desk and pour Guinnesses

Give tax dough to a government they'll only build more prisons with

And you're born alone, die a tribe, marginalized

Just a number, garden variety

I crawl back in my hole like Bugs Bunny

The cash is gone from the mattress and I don't make that much money


[Chorus: Sawbuck]

I'm on the fence

All I see is characters, I try to catch the wolves before the woolen hoodie's drawn to blend

I see my breath when I exhale in August and

A cold world till it's gone and yet

I'm on the fence

All I see is characters, I try to catch the wolves before the woolen hoodie's drawn to blend

I see my breath when I exhale in August and

A cold world till it's gone and yet

I'm on the fence


[Verse 2: Zeebot & *sample*]

I count the loonies in my pocket getting that Acme anvil

Putting in work to earn my worth, I hardly had a handle

On all my vices left a curse, I find it hard to manage

All of the things pulling apart my brain, feeling all dismantled

And when the gears start to break, caught living day by day

Scraping change from the eye in the sky

Cold reminder we're divided, tryna make it on time

We're on fire can't save the design

And it's a first place race to the top

But channel zero cut the wire motivated with 'Bot

It's all survival ask Charles, you either make it or not

It's on time it's on vinyl, just wait for the drop

Stop tripping and roll, it's not a dragon why you chasing control?

It's all smokescreens blazing and dope fiends paying

The price to see freedom, holding these demons

Till the lights start fading we're supposed to keep breathing

"Course you know, this means war"


[Chorus: Sawbuck]

I'm on the fence

All I see is characters, I try to catch the wolves before the woolen hoodie's drawn to blend

I see my breath when I exhale in August and

A cold world till it's gone and yet

I'm on the fence

All I see is characters, I try to catch the wolves before the woolen hoodie's drawn to blend

I see my breath when I exhale in August and

A cold world till it's gone and yet

I'm on the fence


[Verse 3: Bender & *Bugs Bunny sample*]

My paper chase is like Wile E. after the Roadrunner

I'm no hustler, bad with money like the Koch brothers

We all aspire to be couch money gazillionaires

Who break bread with upper crust and ransack their silverware

We don't have no war to fight, it's only TV

We suckle from the pig that ate the wolf, this milk is greasy

See me wallowing waist-high in my feces

Watching the revolution getting filmed against a green screen

My whole species living off a fortune stolen

'Fore you know it karma boomerangs, the veil gets torn wide open

That's why my door is bolted, feeling agoraphobic

Staring out my window while the storm approaches like a swarm of locusts

Course it's hopeless, the banks who make the Earth revolve

Playing a game we could never stand for like Murderball

Vision is 20/20 I can see the future

Got a vision of 2020 I can't see my futureĀ 

"Anyone for Russian roulette?"


[Chorus: Sawbuck]

I'm on the fence

All I see is characters, I try to catch the wolves before the woolen hoodie's drawn to blend

I see my breath when I exhale in August and

A cold world till it's gone and yet

I'm on the fence

All I see is characters, I try to catch the wolves before the woolen hoodie's drawn to blend

I see my breath when I exhale in August and

A cold world till it's gone and yet

I'm on the fence


[Outro: *Foghorn Leghorn samples*]

"Who's responsible, I say who's responsible for this"

"I'll keelhaul you for this"