[Verse 1: Pvndorv]

88th heathen not an angel not a demon got my boot up on your throat

You choking down those words you spoke

Never sober nephilim speaking for the rest of them

I'm tired of fucking pressing them push your fucking buttons make you better than the rest of them

I'm tired of heavy testing in these niggas second-guessing him

Niggas throwing sets well I'm busy throwing spells again

Pvndorv young nigga take you back to hell again

Rhymes always cryptic will treat me like a relic then

I'm coming out of nowhere the underground can't understand

My brains off Mars body snatchers

[Verse 2: Pvndorv]

Last time I dropped the dose had thoughts of jumping off the balcony

Bandersnatch your thoughts about the couch or risk insanity

Can't see my own reflection like vampirica vanity

You clearly fucking pandering scared fucking answer things

Homies hit my line but a niggga never answerin

Feeling pain inside my chest put me in a trance again

A Stockholm Ransom kid fog rolls switch roles

Heads roll

[Verse 3: Jxi Ruger]

Heads coulda been turnin im burnin furnace flames tankin ways fuck lames end up blazin up praisin mutts day to day to trust scream away for the hate of us now im stuck fuck a buck been a bust let it rust bus riding im writing down loud how sounds feel proud imbound bombs for long feelin gone get along with the movement been movin sooner than Ruger bullets the fullest belly still hungry among 3 minds 3 eyes end up in the sky rest of the clique hopin to die been dead inside wondering why old me soundtrack take me back hack to cough had to cough now im off toss blunts same cloth light to a moth the same attraction been happenin for so long ive been on ive been gone lets leap on to sleep on the sleets fond correspondin to the pond fool broken alarm tool broke in to go rule grasp on my arm pull from the depths death steps fuck a life best test i can't even make sense let the slate great rinse cents til may undo my hate