Death Monk/Skittles/Spex/Whatev' - Repeat
Mind shut, ten heavy breathsTwo steps, from nemesis to emptinessIntelligence, residence taken up by somethin' terribleFollow the trailsmoke to your exitwounds
A hand of grainI master pain before I pass away into cast awayLet's amount how much this castle weighsStacked away, piled on a top for weeks nowLet's see how it empties, let's see how it's peeled downInto seeds now, a lyrical MC nowTo flow away on ocean waves in the form of a seized cloudThe seeds now, throw the motherfucking seeds downAnd spread the wicked sickness into a diseased townAll in the beatdown, so take those heavy breathsEmptiness, all in the eye of the nemesisFuck intelligence, take residence terribleHint the gun, trace trailsmoke to exitwoundsCount the distance, how it's irrationalHence the freshness of ketchup bloodgodlovesuglybeatokey?