They keep on asking if I'm ignorant, but what's the difference in the significance of a hypocrite?
If you ain't living it then you a little bitch, listen to the mirror it's the only thing you didn't miss
Picture this, fingertips around a pistol grip. Pull the trigger back and blow my whole fuckin' brain to bits
I hide depression in the vessel of a sinken ship, and send a lesson through a message of an incubus
Thinking rich til I realised that kings exist - isn't this the reason for the demons in religiousness?
Bury graves I'm just waiting out my day to day, it's fucked the more we try to change the more we stay the same
But anyway it doesn't matter if pockets fatter, on the ladder, all you cunts is talking bout is chitter-chatter
Hidden dagger stuck deep in my back, most of these faggots couldn't rap without breathing in crack
I'm a fien for the wax, leave the scene in a trash-bag, double G on a backpack, all these peons are hashtags
I believe in my demons cause I can hear them speaking, I feel the feeling of sleeping and the reasons of dreaming

Fuck ya flames cunt, I'ma cut your veins up
Painting on a train I ain't tripping on a stranger
Painting on a train I ain't tripping on a stranger