True Story El-P

[Intro]
They wanna kill you, you're the cancer, you're the fucking problem
You're the pollution, you're the issue, and they wanna solve it
They wanna cure you, you’re the cancer, how’s that make you feel?
I should have stayed asleep, waking up can get you killed

[Verse 1]
Hope in the throws, cope or choke on a hose
Pokers roast in the coals, misanthropic and cold
(IN THE WORLD)
In a bug's life scurry under scope with the mold
Hold position or fold, no intermission it rolls
(IN THE WORLD)
On and on and on and off we just unos and o's froze
Petrified living hidden sowed in the code
(IN THE WORLD)
The longest walk off the plank that's ever ranked in your soul
This is not what you chose, case open and closed
(IN THE WORLD)
Stuck on megalith blocks, feathered tarred and detoxed
From the sox to the cockler tied up tethered and boxed
Just a Helena with legs, framing the painting of dregs
Fuck your complaining I'm fresh
I’m tainted pain in the flesh
I’ll see you
(IN THE WORLD)