Intro (Wriggle)

[Verse] The bulb in the streetlight flickering a little bit I hope the bitch don't burn out It's the last beating heart in the city in the darkness It's something you don't want to know about When it hits there is no turning back And so, better act like you have no doubt, don't speak Just run motherfucker cause the gun's in the gutter Gonna bust till it ain't no grout And it's heavy when the walls come down Fuck a levee, living underground Look around, it ain't no lost and found You find yourself lost, you're drowning And if you can't swim then you're back in With the rats in the cracks in the foundation And the fact that you're down doesn't matter make a sound Effort shatters everything you ever knew you're bound To find a way out, gotta find a way out in a hideaway You 'bout it 'bout it or bouncin' the night away Ounces and grams are the make of a man And they sayin' the maker is making the plans So you better get in where you fit in You finna do what, motherfucker? You not You right in the bucket with all of them Trying to crab your way up to the top Where the loneliness kills 'bout as much as the pills Everybody is waitin' to pop And everyone feels up on all they thrills and still be a fiend for a drop And if you been here before you know that really this all that it is And next to the lunch in the backpack you pack a brand new strap for the kids It's clipping., bi-