i got a new kinda hatred and it's in these walls
stuck in the breathless basements with a paycheque
why keep it patiently when i could sleep through fall?
might be my pocket space but i'm thankless
look smart or act it man you're gonna walk those halls
out locked in hallowed placed with haircuts and placements
the smell of sin and ample horrid biceps
you keep it locked away in my brain