After Dark (Damned) Lyrics

Talkin to socrates

Watchin me

God wants me obsolete

I clog the economy

Wake up I am Neo

Shrouded by the ego

It grew to be a creature

Feed him 3 months worth of rent for a feature

Livin with a schemer

The fent make its way through the streets

Hangin' tough for a season

Then for some weird reason all my energy depleting

I dont do enough, why I'm reeling

I just keep it blunt not sharin'

If you askin' bout my cadence prolly didnt see the gerunds

Don't wanna live with my parents

I mean they are great people

But they dont make trees blow

That's all he talks about

Isn't it

Get a grip

Its his gift

Penmanship

An expensive piff

Gaze at the clouds

Amazed at how

The veil shrouds

God take me out

Yes I been busy, I'm wind whippin

Other than that, just pessimistic

Delusional thots try to call it realism

Im provin' em wrong as all the gears shiftin

The machine spins

People, in out

Wind droughts

Spinnin around

The pink clouds darken

Bet my ass keep talkin

Talkin to socrates

Watchin' me

God wants me obsolete

I clog the economy

Wake up I am Neo

Surrounded by the ego

It grew to be a creature

Livin with a schemer

Tippee toe out back

I put the ruger on your lap

See the serial scratched