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