Solitude
[Verse 1] Ramson Badbonez
Tenant prescriptions
Quick descriptions of tunnel vision, mental prisons
Giving into intuition while religion and division
Bicker in the mirror of your ugliness
Hug and kissing substances
Fucking with my wits decision
Three breaths, expect a heart defect
The sixth sense dense defence you can't see yet
Alert and stuck, going sleep less, words that hurt enough
Puffing big heads of skunk, the chest is burning up
Curse and cuss, thousands of counselling sessions
For powerful depression oppression down to complexion
Death to groups of young men with tumours in their head
Hindu women with saggy breasts going through too much stress
Blood tests and brain scans
Plenty skin shed in slavery chain gangs
Straight facts as the sanity goes my afro grows
[Back to bone?], and snatch your soul out that rabbit hole

[Verse 2] Deeflux
Never seen a shrink, Dee ain't got a problem
Just that light stress weighing heavy down upon him
Everybody wanting equal portions, I tell 'em where's my money at?
I work it if I make renumerations
All these people pacing the office trying to get on the buses
Dickheads enough to make me wanna own a shotgun
It's cringy, Gervais style, make me wanna jack it in a race mile
Rocking bubble jackets in my case file
(Pricks don't know me!)
What you staring in my face for?
Serenading seven sadists with chainsaws
Entertaining, sever silences sent swords
Set ablaze and centre stage in the sket's dorm
Knots in my stomach lining, hide behind the wall of conscious
They tell us all we gotta be a robot
Gotta be a shell so we can follow all those orders
But I see it so I feel myself as something more important