[Hook]

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

No it can't be in mine

'Cause in here there's no courts and no balls

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

Only fighting myself

'Cause in here there's no courts and no broads

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

No it can't be in mine

'Cause in here there's no courts and no balls

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

Only fighting myself

'Cause in here there's no courts and no broads

[Verse 1]

Four corners, walls the same

Enclosed by thе dark, no thought of day

Alone like a shark, so I'm forced to pay

'Til I can orchеstrate an Edward escape

I feel snowed in, everything is frozen

Does the world want me here or should I go then?

Kick the demons out or get to know them?

How can I be hurt if I'm already broken

No one hears me screaming out, I guess I hide it

If I was bleeding out, I'd stay silent

I don't write the script but, if no man is an island, why can I see no other land on the horizon?

So, like Dyson, it sucks

I might give up

I might write my goodbyes and just light shit up or take 5 and then 5 and just Vic-it-up

'Til I arrive at the side of my christ

Enough!

[Hook]

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

No it can't be in mine

'Cause in here there's no courts and no balls

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

Only fighting myself

'Cause in here there's no courts and no broads

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

No it can't be in mine

'Cause in here there's no courts and no balls

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

Only fighting myself

'Cause in here there's no courts and no broads

[Verse 2]

Caged in my head, brain's boxed me in

I'm facing myself in the boxing ring

Chasing the belt, wanting the win

Wait! Where's the bell? This can't possibly end

Blow to the right then a body shot

Life changed overnight and that's real

Left-side head kick, red eyes empty

Out here laying alone, the night's still

Tortured, splitting with pain

Floor's red from the slits in my veins

If I could change the course I would, of course, 'cause I caused this

Remainder of shit in my brain

Now I'm here left hollow and empty

I swallow my sorrows and wallow in envy

'Til the block over top won't resent me and opens, I'll cop and be smothered in memories

[Hook]

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

No it can't be in mine

'Cause in here there's no courts and no balls

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

Only fighting myself

'Cause in here there's no courts and no broads

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

No it can't be in mine

'Cause in here there's no courts and no balls

Four corners, four walls

One ceiling, no doors

Only fighting myself

'Cause in here there's no courts and no broads