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-