burning rubble - Intellectual

[kill ebola]

Give me back what you take

That bitch ain't unique I could name a couple

Dyed hair puppy stair od over be a couple

You too fucking loud I'm looking for the subtle

You the enemy I'm seeing burning bridges building rubble

Every other ball is where u fucking mumble loosely fumble go ahead and make it off your pussy stubble

Finding peace in bubble seeing double then she claiming creepy when I'm gentle being and just trynna cuddle

Wish somebody who ain't cheesy see me

All the same out the lames and you the vp

Why its always issues with the daddy and your wrist is full of lashings insecure and always asking dumb annoying voice interrogating

Degenerating generation infiltrating

Screen and brain stem hate them

Wanna shove a knife in your face bitch

Then put it in your ass like you ain't shit

[Dytenna]

Andy, what a line

Sever the ties that bring the rise of scorn in the eye

The thinning time is slipping away and we can't confine

Our kind to monotonous 9 to 5 jobs

Burning the rubble inside guys that have fried minds from porn's ties

They braindead, I can't seem to fathom what they done to us

They fucking the system for a big brother that runs earth and plus

Mr. Orwell was right, we're now under mass control and lust

It's creeping from every corner; we gotta brake, evade it

Does anything of more value wanna take the floor without a fuss? Totalitarianism could fuck off and then a bit more trust

Can be established more directly in the midst of all this dust

I'm breathing in. It's toxic like Ebola and I've had enough

Of “just reasonings” as to why I can't say what I wanna say

I got Andy and Theo by my side to build up what I play

Through my mouth as I whine and shout, through rhyming out

Exemplifying electrifying realities that you can't handle now

We’re targeted on behalf of our actions that soon lead to infractions

Holding us down enacting, irrational rules too leads to inaction

No change, matter fact, and I don't see no one feeling the same passion

I'm on my rations and I'm retaliating for a cash in, uh