This pen is what a brush to an artist is

Like a doctor to tardis's

Like corporations to jargon

I've always an eye for a bargaining chip

Off the old block? 3rd Kid, new top

Blurt it all out raw, don't bother if it don't

Stick craws or give pause for thought

Watch what you cop or your forehead rots

2020 vision

Stop destroying your nervous system

Fuck employment, just make decisions

Whatever it takes to get you living

Your dreams are not someone else's currency

Don't worry though I'm right there currently

I've stopped consuming what worries me

Anxiety turns into suddenly

Tell me that I cannae break the cycle

I'll ride so hard that the tires puncture

You won't know the stress I'm under

'til the hunger turns the hunted to the hunter

Overstand I hand couple grands

When I’m done, they bags

Once I run that pattern

Sober, and am before and after pics

Done my damage, cunt, fuck your patter

Seek to see beyond the matter I’m trapped in

Don't react to intangible action

Practice what's practical, praxis

Shifting post-modern worlds back off their axis

Unionize, and smash my distractions

Extremity's normalised, everything’s drastic

A natural planet, captured in plastic

Are we the hostage, collateral damage, I'm