Hikikomori Rav (Ft. Rekcahdam)

[Intro: Rav]
We're all programmed, but I'm bugged, my engineering was at fail
Put out there to live my life the way broken toys still go on sale
We're machines, when we break we call it sorrow
I'll try fixing myself tonight, then back to work tomorrow

[Verse 1: Rekcahdam]
Back to work only a week after my friends died
Go back to sleep 'cause that's the only way to clear my mind
These beats help me release my thoughts through these rhymes
Through music, even if I die, I can span time
Still trying to understand why nobody moving forward
All these people just stand in line
They tell you, "Straighten up, get a job, work all the damn time
Hide emotions behind a suit and tie, everything else a damn crime"
If I work, it's gonna be for something, I'm working towards something, so my niggas can look forward to something
You spend all your time hating something
I rather make something while I'm living, instead of dying for nothing
Give a fuck if you my friend or my cousin
Only trust can make you fam, fakes a dime-a-dozen
But I'm just saying what can I gain from one-sided discussions
Releasing raw thoughts as rhymes caught between my mind
So much for nothing

[Hook]
It's underneath the B-Side
Underneath the B-Side