It's always warm where i stand
I feel the wind hit my face and i lit the smoke in my hand
Like clockwork in comparison to my life
How i see it
I'm blind for the moment
I take whatever i can
And i lay static in coma

Don't deprivate my senses
'Cus i don't gut you like a fish and make you swim to your friends
Why should i fucking talk to you when i don't feel like pretending
Why should i feel content when the feeling's not worth attending

Bitch don't touch me

Bitch don't touch me

Bitch don't touch me

I see the lies in your eyes
That you disguise as a well favoured gesture
Check my back for knifes look behind 'till my neck hurts
Finger slipping falling deep Mariana Trenches
I feel my bones fade, hear their hands clapping
I'm the worst conversation that is bound to happen
I keep my empathy dying out of proportion
I see death riding out into the void and i feel it
I feel it in my loins
And i preach it through my voice
Taking steps with one eye open dunno where i'm going
All i know is that it's better than staying not knowing
'Cus to be honest, i know all of you never keep your promise

I told my mom she gonn be proud of me when i'm in my twenties
And now all of you tikos could never look at me funny
Spent my days in my youth with my nose all runny
But now i'm running my life who'll say otherwise
Born and raised in jakarta Cul De Sac on the come up
Wu tang in this bitch city i go bring the ruckus
Two hand in this bitch pity the boy when i buck 'em
Burn bridges with no sympothy u know i don't trust 'em

Bitch don't touch me