Pain & Panic ​guardin (Ft. Flowars)

[Verse 1: guardin]
It's "Mr. trapped inside his head" again
Lookin' for the antidote I find beneath the lendacin
Embedded in the rest of 'em lacks cardiac development
He's searchin' for his heart, homie, that's just fuckin' definite
Found and lost inside a pawn
An obsidian abyss with a beautiful white swan
Rigor mortis got me rock stiff but I carry on
Followin' the metronome
'Til these thoughts are finally gone, ha
Polaroid inside my palm
I've been shoutin' verses 'bout you on this viral Intercom
Mistaken 'bout what I'm takin', this marijuana is bomb
But, baby, my mind's diminished, I'm finished writin' this song

[Bridge]
Grip the hands of all these fiends
I'ma lie to myself 'cause my life is but a dream
Been forsaken from the get-go like a gecko in the stream
There's pollution in this water, I've been sippin' heavy cream, mother
Fuck

[Verse 2: Flowars]
Holy
Say, Satan
I've been waitin', losin' my patience
Tryna [?] make his way in Hell
And Mary trailing parries from the wilted-eating wasteland
She my face in water, facin' my usual self
My paranoia is a passable blunt
And [?] might as well just pass for a knife
I used to say it's worth it to drop dead for your wife
But now I changed my mind
I check with the right stripes
Sweaters in late nights
On telephone brake lights
[?] white lights
Twelve beneath the surface like the devil in a circus
But imperfect with a merchant's passin' posies out the posers
Catchin' clovers from stoners, rollin' boulders over shoulders