I’m glaring And daring you to breathe Release another fetal reason to bleed Upon streets of gold leading me to believe These pieces ease leastly diseases Feasted upon these seasons of grief You’re a leech and you’re reeking of greed Now bleed, bitch, this treason’s oblique And I’m seeking to plug you up, you’re a leak And weakness leads to sleepness nights The deepest heights of my desire to fight unrighteous fleets Of memes of your pathetic squalor, release Anal retention at the mere mention of pleas To unseize the keys to things agreed upon, believe me when I say I won’t cease till you no longer breathe So keep relieving your reasons to be You won’t see the end of me so easily, I guarantee