Think I still smoke too much
Now learning who to trust
I Heard you had enough
About time you called the bluff
Over and over and over and over again
I keep saying I'm fine but I fucking pretend
Is this the start of my life or the end of it all
I will preach till I'm dotting the pavement like my punctuation completing my sentences
This is my repentance
Can I be the Heaven sent?
Just another denizen
Set fire to the abyss
Unknown the creationist
You the ones always missing it
Daddy Plague went and fucked your bitch

Cocaine
I'm going insane
White lights
So far from the pain
I love when the veins get split with a drip
Now the blade looking for another line of substance
My sustenance is this
Watching all the fuck boys fade with the blick or the blade
Cuz I'm sick
Take a drag off the spliff
Think you knowing what I'm fucking talking bout
Take a sit
Now they wanna take a sip of what is making me trip
That's it
Get saved
Get fucked
Get laid
Get up
Get paid
Get ducked
Get chewed the fuck up
You know I'm the one
I'm taking your soul, like gimme some
Listen to me in the Continuum
All of y'all looking like so much less
Bitch I am the minimum

Predestined to have to keep lessons
I challenge the message and keep up my reverence
What lacks in my element made up with relevance
Grant me a chemical
Relieve my mental
The impotence driving me 90 to 86
Anxiety reaching its peak
I relive as a pessimist
Jokingly thinking I'll rest but I'm off in state of intention
Remiss of a murder I sanction
Natty serving fattys
ketamine regeneration
Badly want the addy I know the after party waiting
Gotta finish on stage on time I'm impatient
I am a slave to the rage
When it comes blood leaking out my face
Just another head case
I'm a fucked rat race
Just another long day of being Unknown The Plague

Venom in the stash
Too packed in the backwood bag
Couple caps no racks
But I'm high off the gas
If you wanna make tracks
I wanna see you walk on the backs
Of the beasts that came from the past

See what I have
Meet me in the back
Believe what I spat
Bout the federal acts
Pussy's in my path
Chopped up with an axe
Fuck with the twelve
And they turn to attack

Key to the move
Like the Thief and the Doom
Watch us hack up the goons
Cuz we high off the shrooms
They all looking like fools
It's so easy to prove
It's the way they can't handle ridicule

Call up the ghouls
Then take them to school
And I bet they wishing they had what we do
Enoch and lil Carnage have you paying homage
You taking the penance
While we talk to prophets