Way Out Of The City - SYBYR, Landfill

'Ringe

Yeah, oh God

People don’t like what they don’t fucking like, dawg

Naw, they only like that dumb shit, you feel me, nigga?

Yeah, yeah

Ayy, ayy, uh-uh, uh-uh, uh-uh

Dark like a cloud in the Faust of the night

The mist of the night, whatever it is

Breathing in, chemicalize, suffocating, fuck all this shit

What do you wanna do?

Not what is cool to do

Fuck all these social rules, weird is the new taboo

Fuck 'em, I bust through the roof

Drown all these fuckers like «Oops»

Smelling the blood in my nose

Dipping my fingers in roses

Sending me links to the bullshit

Reported for fucking with brain cells

Live in the woods like the new hell

Nothing to do except rebel, welp

Pulsing through the rain between the valley like I like it

Fuck what you want, I don’t like these new tyrants

Washed out like an old color

Motherfucker, you ain’t got no vibrance

Raping everything around me

I don’t give a fuck, nigga, not going silent