Spill Istasha

[Verse 1]
Aim at the cap
Wheels set to break and they crack
Hollowed in signs of the traces
Gears block out black velvet cross tied laces
To tainted to count
Lay me down buried in doubt
Unit cell sign out in time
Displayed in sight sought out replacement

Fuck with no brain anesthetic
At the mat ward
Ripping out strains of umbilical
Cracking of snails in the womb
In acetic combustion
Open the branch
On the move like
Ducking all leech and disease
Like speech In debris
Stop limbs from development
Fan the hammer
Like banish it
Panorama the drama scene
Open Ended appear in impaired identity

[Chorus]
Thought detained and engage it
Hundred sum blank open pages
Write out
Slay innovation
Hanger a cattle abortion
Ended the track
On the stain
Again at it like a
Practice day on vacation
Fuckwit on phase inhalation
Useless air to breathe in despair
Drunk on greed when they seethe in their cages