Curiosity got the best of me And the trust I put into my idles hands
Heart beat Vanes thumping Down down down
Mind is up Thinking what the ****
This is my life now
Future you crying Hanging his head low
Cooks up rocks in the *** death reborn
Resurrection of death Being cloned over and over again
Yellow cake on the menu As the flame kisses the pan
Ain't supposed to be done But not for the father Not not for a mother brother sister or son
******* smoke Heart dancin Tunnel vision Two steppin Jaw gliched like a movie disc Crack walk Leg locked in this ****** house Home is if this is where the cake is... Home is if this is where the cake is...
A seventeen year old son & his idle cross the threshold....