Verse One

Death is never the end of the story really, the sheep in the wolf clothing leave footprints in the snow, bloody prints on the glass and the smoke polluting the troposphere with hope, the blade of truth make me cut a hole in my throat
Yea i bit the bullet for real and i spit out a razor blade when my face to face with reality wasn’t my saving grace i was 187 on 304s and fucked up 808s, 5150 patient like Van Halen

Sacrifice a arm but not a lеg tryna pierce through the frost for salvation, schеduled operation “Save The Kids” perform an amputation, when chaos coming they quick to clear out the stores and fill the basement with a toilet paper savior, shit amazing
How common sense so evasive, honesty so replaceable what’s the point of relation? we feel the same but don't say it
Why am i sacrificing my life for a speculation? just did my 25 years of intensive sensory deprivation

Now my anterior cortex feeling educated
Enter the imperium vortex to be devastated
At the shapelessness, and the state of the vegetation quality of air thick as asian hair pushing population zero

“but i can't be the hero cuz the dog ate my cape i can’t verbally present i slipped and clawed off my face” i tripped fell in a tear in space time and i got pissed off the trip, you wanna go there?
Lose some pounds before the lift off

(Hook)

My life a movie Jared Leto
I ain’t gon let u drag me below
Girl i am not gon be ya hero
I’m pushing population zero
I'm watching tables at casinos
Them sleight of hands, i can see those
I ain’t gon let it drag me below
Im pushing population zero
Lord please
Void the world of filth and the P-I-Gs and the spoiled milk -
Forgive me to reveal, in my theoretical overkill i tend to venture off in the hills of the hypothetic field, i now know all i thought was fake is real and real was never real

And on that day i coughed up any false hope left in me
So i push population zero to the death of me
We need more people here who wanna leave a legacy, at least to be intrigued with questions and the quest to destiny
The definition of moral decay it calls for measuring it desperately and going an extra mile for reconciliation reparation by planet rape send the check to me, signing off like 5, 4, 3 - to 1, apologies
It’s too late for the pleasantry

(Hook Repeats)