[Verse 1]

I'm out moving all this fucking product

Everybody else just got hurt

Placements ain't so hard to conduct

The vacuum followed this current

Smashing and smashing though all these lines

Bleeding and bleeding seems to be a sign

Going on and continue to align

Forget the pain by passing the time

Cut off all my friends and killed my enemies

Nearing the end I await what's left of my legacy

None of the messages send I aspire some remedies

Never got paid cash I lend and I suffer the penalties

Nowhere left I can hide aspire some fucking hope

Nobody nearing my god damn side I was crucified in a robe

[Verse 2]

I have my feet in the air and my head on the ground

Intoxicated as shit my mind nowhere to be found

Daze followed as I look completely around

Crazed maze through every wave of sound

Attempt to escape such a paradigm

Aspiring and try using a book filled with lines

Options created were far from benign

Like being blind in an area filled with mines

Egotistical mindset is fine I'm above the damn pope

Kill a motherfucker for a dime chances of heaven are a "nope"

I am the product of the hidden society

Abandon my morality and increase my insanity

Spread notoriety for bitches of a variety

What remains of humanity holes up entirely

[Outro]

I am the product of my own god complex

Leave it at an excess before moving onto the mess

Product is what runs all of our everyday tasks

That's why every single second we live with invisible gas

So I walk inside my own head and put on a mask

Only to walk around with a shotgun and a gold flask