SPiNE - Ecoline

Brother won't you close the window there's a chill tonight
On the outside, on the outside!
Understand we've got our reasons, don't make me explain
Holed up sleeping I am keeping clear of everything
Every goddamn thing
We ever tried for let me be more than was
I don't give a goddamn

Back up, back up
Found us a space to waste and displace
The taste maybe save face
In case all you bitches wanna stick me for my cash
Like boom to thе crash

Watch silence tum fast into violencе
Science or an art form normalcy
Detaining me with the caste supremacy dilemma
Be the suffering or the hand cuffing something
Like back up back up, back up back up

Back to the mic tonight is the night in the spotlight the crew You knew but still wanted to fight
You get peeled
But I have no gat face gets stole by fist or baseball bat (?)
Take that son
The muddy banks and the torpedo you're the big cheese
Punk call me Velveeta
Rhymes like a 9 to them to them hooligan don't shout
I'm out to steal your rims
What, what, what, what, what, what
I'm out to steal your rims!
What, what, what, what, what, what
Your the goddamn cheese (?)
We ever tried for let me be more than I was for
Let be more than I was for
Let be more than I was for
Let be more than I was
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn
I don't give a goddamn