Текст песни The Effort is Futile - YCK

I'm the arrangement of your last thought
Disengaged eliminate what a poor man's got
Motherfuckers are peddling caught and paid in embezzlement
And no matter what I bet I'm gonna be where the devil is
Give opinions I'm insensitive
How they claim that's a fact, representative
But you don't really recognize and see the truth does hurt
Bout to end it all and fade to black in just one burst
Sprayed walls holding the calls they get forwarded
I'm ill slinging the pills and I'm tormented
Would assume how I act I'm on holiday
No I don't pause I don't work for a hall of fame
Plaster to peeling master concealing
What is here impending this depressant is the sealant
I don't got an option gotta go to extremes
Everyday I'm waking up and it's bad as it seems

Who would have fought my motives
One-trick kid opponents
I couldn't stop or slow it more
The top is what I'm hoping for
Been around some phonies they make me feel lonely
I dissociated now I watch remotely
This void expanding's nothing new but damn nobody told me
Life is futile I don't seek approval
Apparatuses and these tools inutile
Dissatisfied with what I do I gave em my refusal

I'm the saboteur I am a beacon
In the fog and I got agendas to weaken
Cannot undo that is publicized
When no info given to the public hides
You up on the camera looking rigid as a mannequin
Were born into the fortune now the fucking money vanishing
Putting on a face when the figures are coming in
You can hunt as much you want but the framing is from within
I'm from a harrowed place that is notorious
For the corruption cause change is laborious
Driven by greed from the riches I've seen
Then repeat the old points to "consider my peace"
You are not a servant and they're getting too determined
Bout to put em in for murder cause a cell ain't no deterrent
To a chauvinistic sociopath with no ethics
Individualistic the culture of many tenets

Who would have fought my motives
One-trick kid opponents
I couldn't stop or slow it more
The top is what I'm hoping for
Been around some phonies they make me feel lonely
I dissociated now I watch remotely
This void expanding's nothing new but damn nobody told me
Life is futile I don't seek approval
Apparatuses and these tools inutile
Dissatisfied with what I do I gave em my refusal