Late Breaks - Wool See

I just don’t think you understand what you’re asking for

That’s all

You don’t want honesty

This can get brutal as a blunt force trauma scene

Honestly

Brutal as the bondage carved like lovers' initials on a tree

In this sham of democracy

Shaming on all y’all deceiving

As for me, I’m not half of the man I’m tryna be

Or musician, I barely stepped a few inches in front of me

Long ways to go, guess I’m a wanna be

Wayward on my oddisee, lotta havoc, no prodigy (RIP)

Technology draining all my chi

It’s a double-edged commodity, screen stealing a lot of sleep

But I’m Able to PUSH through it

And hit pads like where the froggish leap

Should delete every app except iMaschine (That's my shit)

But I’m addicted to this IG feed, thirst traps, and dank memes

Dang, my eyes are bleeding (Hey, you)

Have you studied optometry?

And theology?

Long shot, but see

This astigmatism is more stigmata seeming

By the minute, visions of crucifixions are haunting me

My palms springing a leak from nails, no carpentry

Wails throughout my dreams

Not orcas, but the awful screams of conscious beings

Tortured by more conscious beings, tortured by their consciousness

Resorting to some monstrous deeds

Look with your eyes open, forced like Clockwork Orange scene

You See it?

I’ve seen it

Seen too many signs

For the end not to be nigh

I can’t deny

Seen it too many times

Another poor soul’s dust to bite

Force quit, yeah, it’s crossed my mind

Suic-I have options

Bleak truth behind the dark arts

A preview what’s on his parched heart

This game sick like Jigsaw thought it

Swift to discard who plays it like a Skarsguard

En guard, won’t catch me off, or see scars caused

By when the claws marred him, made a martyr

Belly of the beast, my parlor

So welcome card sharks, place your bets

Attempt to intercept what fate has authored

Odds are, star crossed, Celestial X

Still going straight to where the spots marked, treasure chest

And maybe it’s a set up, possible

But that’s what the cyanide in the jaw’s for

Gestapo closing in, I cut the job short

Last resort, first me and the fire power charge forth

If that fail, me and the higher power talk for a second

I disclose I’m sorry for pain I’ve inflicted

On the names I’m protecting at all costs

Seen too many signs

For the end not to be nigh

I can’t deny

Seen it too many times

Another poor soul’s dust to bite

Force quit, yeah, it’s crossed my mind

Suic-I have options

Seen too many signs

For the end not to be nigh

I can’t deny

Seen it too many times

Another poor soul’s dust to bite

Force quit, yeah, it’s crossed my mind

Suic-I have options