Текст песни DECONSTRUCTED (feat. PONYBOY) [REMIX] - Steegz

Deconstructed, I'm piping hot, boy, heat the oven
Never mind my alter ego posing as an evil puppet
Samurai sword rusted, fuck it till I kick the bucket
Boy, I'm one, two, three hundred, this is sparta

Call me Leonidas, T minus infinity
Now I'm screaming in complete silence, you didn't think of me
Now I'm creeping in an audi classic all my mini-me's
Bout to be fattening thousand maggots, damn

How can I hold the body when you've cut off my hands
How can I drink the blood when you've burned off my tongue
How can I walk the narrow ground when you've broken both my legs
How can I move on, how can I move on

Back with a vengeance, I done snapped all the tendons in my brain
Saltier from which I came, Kurt Cobain, know I
Gotta stay when the robotussin' rotates
Stirrin' up the powder like I'm sliding over a home plate

Roll the dice, I'm dressed to kill, I'm Dolomite
You can smell the poltergeist, he got the swagger old spice
Before I slit my throat with dull bread knives
Float the river STYX, coins on my cold dead eyes

Got broke, got broke, got broken
Who knew fractured apertures can open
Up your eyes to the lies unspoken
All cause I balled too hard, Joe Rogan

You lost your soul, uh
Blood spattered all over the court
Depersonalization, myself failed to export
Lying on the floor, pain overloading my core

The innermost door never explored
Hidden host of ghosts I could not ignore
Haunting thought monopoly, there's always more
To abhor about the torrent in my spinal cord

To find yourself wishing to become a corpse
24-7 left behind remorse
Growing coarse to the self-projected course
I was setting for myself because I hated being bored

Sick of feeling sick and then I heard the horn
A whisper but I shivered and cried out, oh LORD
I don't have no hope or faith but I so
Wish to be cleansed, to repent, to be reborn

And so I ask you, do you hear this song
Do you ever wonder what the hell is wrong
Can you're temper go from ember to bon-
Fire skyward it keeps going on

Possibly you might find my story useful
Audibly I utter something trustworthy and truthful
But who am I a pupil? I still hope to prove to you
Better to refuse to be moved by what's disapproved of

But for me, only way to do that was with the Jew's hand
The one crucified was dead and buried and had it planned
Mans knew your name before your DNA strand
I see you shake your head, well in the end I guess we'll see the spot you land

Breathe in light, breathe out darkness