I only watch sodomy pornography, provocative philosophy

In hindsight, it’s hiding inside of me

‘Tached on my spine to my psychology

My darkness is a shadow, so it always takes a walk with me

Awkwardly stalking me, pausing like the opposite of apostrophes

That's why I get feeling that someone's constantly watchin’ me

It's evident, there is evidence, ever since the events

Of my ex having sex in her asshole, with an asshole

Is that ironic, or a coincidence

Whatever, it's not worthy of me typing on my screen with my fingertips

So, I won't touch on that no fingerprints, my eagerness

Should be on some peaceful shit, instead of some loves evil, fuck people shit

But these blood suckas don't respect the culture

In the media, immediately, spittin mediocre

Lyrics I have to hear it, coming through the speak-ers

Of every car system fuckin’ driving down the street

I'm sick of the the same songs dropping every seven days

Maybe that's why your shits week (uh)