all for WHAT? (v2)

Crumbling, fumbling, stumble into pieces

Greet me half way, mumble away all the secrets

Who yelling, telling me what to fucking believe in?

Can't imagine dragons when you can't see me bleed

1, 2, 3, what street intersects?

All seed bagel, guess it's really into sex

Red lights cause traffic, the green grants time

Saving daylight, while the reading takes a while

Snooze button appears after I wake up

Caked up, I shake up a smoothie to get my pay up

A-yup, haway man, my Northern shining through

Catch me other side of the game like I'm Badu

Crumble like Feta, no cheddar in my chilli

Silly rappers call me out, while they're staying in the G league

Can't stand to see me, grab a chair I'm out of here

Proper piece of shit, you a stained underwear

Blunder there, grandmaster, no white clan

No white hoods, no white shoes, I'm asking for my white friend

We splitting tight ends if they're lynching my ideas

Run away to the far side in my Adidas

Don't misconstrue the truth coming from my pipe hole

Striped shirt, black chino, combo like a psycho

The mic flow slow down, the Motown soul

DM's acting crazy, want to kill them on the down low

Found gold, I'm selling it, pawning it

Drop shipped and bartered it, I'm coughing so pardon me

Phlegm coming up awfully, Honestly, shut the fuck up

Charcuterie new to me, never knew how the cheese was cut up

Crumble like the Soviet nation

No patience when I'm dropping these bombs, it's slow paced,

And artillery front lines, see so many faces

Parents crying, their children dying, no bodies traced

No Man's land, no man's soul, no man's gone,

Planted tree, richest soil, dusk til' dawn

And it's all for what?

And it's all for what now?

All for what now, yeah

It's all for what, uh?

All for what, uh

All for, yeah

All for what now

All for what, uh?

All for, uh

All for what, uh

All for what now, yeah

All for what?

All for what, uh

All for-

All or nothing, take me off of the bench

And my hands filled with ice, as I come through the clinch

My prayers so new, I tell my father I sin

Moving bricks 3 times, so I avoid them pigs

Appointment at 5, I say I'm busy at 4

Fluoride wash them out, blood dripping from pores

Anymore, I lose consciousness

Vomiting, not promising

Dreaming pick-pocketing

Rock around a bit, stimming with my feet and my hands

Rolling up the boulders on the streets in San Fran

It's my paradox, stare in my eyes, you're feeling mesmerized

Count the times I cry, til' the day that I die

I don't pray to Allah, I only recognize time

My heart bumps the BPM, sending chills to my spine

I'm not lying, I'm trying to hear the twinkling tines

Sprinkle RNG in for the goods and the crimes

Time to ask the ghosts, what the fuck's wrong?

Pat down every one for verse one in my first song

It's lost media, edit in Wikipedia

Losing sight of light at Mach one, I'm speeding up

Kick my feet up, directions not to be followed

Don't fret, I'm restless, sliding my semi-hollow

Heating things up, calling in Demi Lovato

They Not Like Us, that's my new favourite motto