[Intro]

You can no longer run no more. That's it

I got no work in progress coming from dimensions end

Never knew I go downhill and my life will bend

All my last words through a text fall down never send

Sold a couple souls injection from the den (Uh!)

[Verse 1]

One piece gone seen from the high view

They don't really care bout faith they ignored fuse

The cells don't control we are, they are very loosed

I can't determine where my mind go forget loop

No more cycles from a broken world that we live in

They care about the rounds that we take for a limit

I do too anytime I mess up I dismiss

No things can change while the earth takes a list

Damn i'm so negative you should take some strong chill pills

But I got some memories that kept me from the kills

Slice chops things no matter how weak or strong we will

There is no way to prevent it or make it stand still

This ain't no up to date taking breaks with so much hate

We're all targeted no matter what print or what race

No work in progress for some things to go away

Whole lotta rights i'm so pissed for this base less

[Chorus]

Blood on the hands like dead finger painting

All of us got threats with reverse cards laying

Why would they hurt us we feel like fading

Now they want the pain that they was waiting

Why they wanna blame?

Change for the damn brains

Wake up wake up

I guess they want rain

I got no work in progress coming from dimensions end

Never knew I go downhill and my life will bend

[Verse 2]

This is the stuff that we die for

Collapse with the pool floor

Taken from a metal toy that never want to see or

Stick looking substance feel the burn like pearl harbor

Someone with a fetish looking this is worse than vore

I wish I didn't get attacked by skate boys or else I can pop noise

Thinking that i'm Eric Harris on steroids

Nothings better being a little loser

We're not safe even we commit on those Ubers

Wish a happy life to y'all wish you feel a little better

Even go up there or down, no birds giving feathers

Where's the respect, they're all taken by guns

We gotta change we have no choice but go run

Keep your hands together for the ones who messed up

And then we turn to bones, lost in the rust

I don't like it here, leave it here trust

No work in progress, we have to shut

[Outro]

Somewhere in another dimension, i'm probably the bad guy. Who has an bullet in a head or maggots crawling in my skin in a poor casket with no cross

I have no legacy

Help me!

Never mind, I'm the bad guy already

Help me!

Help me!

Help me!