tardy a class for the better, cause I be writing letters setting shit straight one laugh at one shepard her face turns purple and demons in the surb I held my breathe
Now I've been sitting back watching like a hawk on the hunt See people talk a big game but it's only a front They think they doing big things but they
Thought as insanity, the common man would just ignore In shadows they did hide until the time When they'd break free and ride, but now they just wait
a mountain's mouth and sprouted out a mustard seed See to me it's nothing could just as easily drown you or be what you breathe Enslaved by plastic I