Villainous by Erudite

This the ill-in-us, we villainous, who is it I really trust?

This feeling in my gut got my mouth sealing shut

Tighter than some Silicone, Is the roll when I sit alone

in my home getting stoned, flipping through my phone

Work, roommates, exes, Reminds and a message

My minds a nexus and I escape through it's exits

Look through my dirt for X's and O's like this connect four

Look through my hurt for prose to like try to connect more

Even with all this pressure this treasure is beyond any measure

Even with all this extra his clever thoughts can't earn any cheddar

Trying to quit my job; Don't quit my day job, okay snob

I'ma fucking Build-a-way- Bob, get on my wave, bob, my wave bop

I got a flow you can't wave off, it don't shut off until I say stop

Don't even say Whats po-, I pull the pin right off, lyrical grenade

Learned it from everything my hero's M.A.D.E

Making me not forget the days

Action got me in this place

Dreaming of the ways

Endlessly not to call this a waste