Verse One

Tryna be different did my research on indigenous people
I be the original G with the literacy teeter right on the edge of the jittery peace
Head in a hole like a therapy table i'm facing a bitter defeat
I do drain energy chasing the kill, but the taste of the enemy sweet

Take em benеath where they alrеady was and don’t pan out the plot it was already dug
Already dead, open my closet it look like The Shining, i’m falling in blood
So many bones, so many knocks coming from inside but ain’t nobody home
Went to sleep last night wishing I woke up the only man left and ain’t nobody gone

Sat by the lamp til dawn with my eyes on a mobile device but ain’t nobody phone
Now im outside with a bullhorn PA system, I want you to know you alone
Strapping you in for the ride of your life
You gon finally see what the solace is like
Earl whenever he go outside, blew out all my tires from riding the bike

Dragginf my feet though the street
Thinking one day I maybe’ll generate wings
I used to think “Nothing I do will matter until i’m 18.”

This I was made to believe, it ironically made me a nihilist hating to be, now what I hated to see is a straight implication we’re literally made to believe

(Hook)
You was made for this x2
Yea you gon break for this
And become made from this

You was made for this x2
You don’t get paid from this
But became made from this

Verse Two

Open reduction internal fixation, performing the surgical rejuvenation, procedure potentially fatal but profitable and
The audience full of my hospital patients

Waiting room vacant awaiting a pale faced patriot or at least murder assailant, somebody to test my new medicine out of the first couple thousand nobody yet made it

Now i’m out scouting the downward spiral, i’m searching for life but i run into fossils
Any survivors been intimidated and left in discouragement from the debacle
No one to talk to, nowhere to travel, no time for division, but i’m on an island
Following hieroglyphs carved into tree bark, telling me “whatever you do keep silent.”

End up screaming insanity this what can happen you sleepwalk while in the dark
Clutching a burnt woodblock while i navigate blackness eventually finding a spark

Take em beneath where they already was and dont pan out the plot it was already dug
Try to abandon me proving a point cuz you thought it was fake but it’s already love
(Hook repeats)