[Verse]
There's an expressway between the walls
Run, walk, crawl, tails whip with no signal, take the exit
Well-ridden familiar stretches, lanes marked through the dwelling
Darting in the corners of my vision, second-guessing, I’m not tripping
Bleach everything, rat king, palm Sunday
Counter droppings clockwork, nocturnal emissions
Waking to sounds of gnawing teeth and ecstatic squeals
Smudge mark, make the wool steel, first sight turn stomachs like Ewww
Ewww
First rapper to sue his landlord for contraction of the hantavirus
Always a scurry in between the silence, bite through the wires
Plastered, no kills no captures, I'm the one man resistance
Many path considered, plug up the entrance
A weapon ultrasonic, stockpile armament
What's up with the wassup now partner?