[Verse 1: billy woods]
No clocks, they break you, you don't break rocks
Watch yourself rot in a box
Dirt in ya nostrils, worms all in ya thoughts
A thousand plateaus, a constellation of prisons
An ocean of archipelagos, an algorithm
Apply pressure to achieve desired results
Voices in the ventilation float different
Foucault call collect, sound like long distance
The jack keep clipping and clipping
The rack keep clicking and clicking
Can't speak freely so we both just listen, bad wishin'
You don't have to do a thing, the machine grind 'til it glisten
Keep time 'til it's finished, up late sipping
I re-read old kites, faded pencil, handwritten
Re-relive those nights, chest tight, I'm trippin'
Use to be they bail you out for the lynchin'
Now it's Chinese Boxes you disappear in the system
Ad Seg, hospital corners on the bed, poured cement
Woke up, poured gin, Navy Strength
Lord Jim, the wave big as shit
Poor kid, the natives put ya head on a stick

[Chorus: Amani]
Niggas out here snakin', I am not mistaken
All my problems come from zero conversation
What y'all find amazing I don't find my way in
Y'all was knocked out way before I weighed in
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