Twist my arm Just to twist the knife Deconstruct in the form of art As you empty your pen at night Distort your work Then bleed it dry Your entitlement determines what you painfully scrutinize
I'm not about to care about you But where do I fit in? Where does this fit in first?
Saw your common goals Lack a common sense See a grown man throwing fits as a community's expense
I'm not about to care about you But where do I fit in? How does this fit in?
Blood as ink just prints as privilege If there's another way I'll walk the other way first Walk the other way Walk the other way first
Less admired No reply This can't be Worth my time Worth my time
Blood as ink just prints as privilege If there's another way Walk the other way Blood as ink, it prints with privilege So where do I sit in To watch the worst finish first? I watched the worst finish first
