It's Over, Right ?

I think you get enough I think you get enough I think you get enough I think I’m feeling tough I boxed it often Awfully confiscated Solace Coffins locked And tightly stored Indite The stories of the mind Exciting the stories Of the time And I be boiling all the while And I be trolling all the time Slightly polarizing Holding hives and mines alike Minding molds incline the style Ignite despite this byte Of memory is telling me It’s over right? A four step plan Another function To fuck shit It fluxes Hoarding harmony You’re so seductive But I deducted The break is greater Than the wait The weight is bigger than the stakes And I'll be pulling all the stops When the shot clock lock Yes it’s awful Let’s get it on As the microbe feeds This mass machine Carbon tiled scabs Manufactured Spreads this Glimpse of dreams Bleeds its Tantrum feeds Its grip And keeps tight It’s lean Hovers like Like a wish Made through the night And I fell soft When the killing Was the kids Was the will Was the spirit Crushed Shit did you get enough? Uhh! I think you get enough I think you get enough I think I’m feeling tough Woke up this morning I feel it growing all the time All the time Give up this moment My fear is growing All the time All the time Woke up this morning I feel it growing all the time All the time Give up this moment My fear is growing All the time All the time Woke up this morning This morning