BEYOND GOOD AND EVIL (EPILOGUE) Lyrics

So cold in the tundra's ruins

Grow old I freeze like Jack Torrance

Stanley Kubrick I shine to do this

My clothes keep changing

You pay to ruin this

Arsonist type beat

You hate me no matter the lighting

Internal torment turn to deepest laments

You sing at my wake cuz ya like me

So worried about being perceived

Got nothing to give so you yearn for release

Your blemish is damage you see it as such

Your face is facade an object a crutch

I witness as much your demons your scum

Infinite clip rip an tear till it's done

Bitch in a bot I blast Izcer one

We rachet as fuck the clank come from guns

Whirring a minute buzzing

Turing a test of loving

Rorschach unsure what I look at

The best is yet to come

Comma flashback

If I spit gold will you hit cash app

If I get old will the music match that

If my body don't feel right one day

Who the fuck say that it's gods turn to clap back

I don't have a destiny do I

Only speak through bars WIFI

If the drums were made on 2012 dells

Have I grown anywhere else lo-fi

Am I still a man buried in a child's flesh away

broken dreams lost to time beyond wrecked

Gotta show em all that's the promise

But what if they had all forgot

Now that's honest

Peccadillo shit was almost perfect

Imma hack like 9s

2 B worthless

Ending A B C do I care much

I chill at dreg heap though the sun ain't seen much

I reminisce how the air was much colder in the old days

And how the metal didn't hurt you

Though patience is a virtue and my life was all took as soon as I went virtual