[Chorus] 1 step forward, 1 step back Many things earned, and lots of stuff lacks I will not follow all of your routes I will not swallow all of your truths [Verse 1] Envision visions of pissed off citizens Pissing listings of listful thinking But wistful drinking is always on the brink With an inkling the listless sinking feeling's indication you're a sh**less being not finding what you're seeking so instead you shred up treaties You're barking up the wrong tree This is for the f**ers that wronged me and Mistaken me for mistaken instead of a human being Ya, it's a sad song. Sing it Want to undo you're wrongs? Bring it Otherwise it's gonna linger I'm that other wise you can't extinguish Here, let me leave an imprint of my middle finger in the crease of your forehead before you forget and your little brain forfeits the memory You know there ain't no tellin me Shellin' me a mouth of lies and I know it rots your teeth It stinks alittle too, and you forgot to breathe Now you look a little blue and I know you don't have a clue .. and I almost feel bad for you [Chorus] 1 step forward, 50 steps back Many things earned, and lots of stuff lacks I will not follow all of your routes I will not swallow all of your truths [Verse 2] ..because I got my own Don't throw me bones, instead go f**ing bury them Hurry quick! Go hop inside your chariot Ride out on the variance that varies us It's buried into each of us Discrepant, no repent. No regret illegal and secret. No repeal. No sequence of soddering salutes or salutations could fix the fodder facade in no state of recognition Forced in freezing f**ed up nation There's no fixing with fervent fibbing or perverted rigging The handle's jiggling, and I know we wouldn't drown That's how sh**'s really about to go down Little jockey in the dirt; Ahhh the things that can happen to a crown Picture incision grimaces Scissors skimming on skins resistance Magnificent meta visions in a mega viscous Delivered hand to mouth from a managed distance It gets intrinsic and sometimes sadistic yet sure upsetting if you miss it It's a seismic guise this system slips in as sacred as secret missions christened crisis, when really just forbidden Welcome to the system kittens: It's a bag of bugs, I'd tell ya But you just can't know what you've been bitten [Chorus] 1 step forward, 50 steps back Many things earned, and lots of stuff lacks I will not follow all of your routes I will not swallow all of your truths 1 step forward, 100 steps back Many things earned, and lots of stuff lacks I will not follow all of your routes I will not swallow all of your truths [Verse 3] I've felt I had nothing but nothing left Motherless. Brother less But I found a love nonetheless And on this others bet their smothered breath currency But love has credit you can't circumvent We both gamble on this, I guess ..and my rambles you can't rule out They spin around you like a roulette It get's haunting like these requests for: Delivered delves of delicious demoness digits directly derived from a derelict decent Damn me to the infernal flames Soil my namesake in soilent green for the sake of names For the sake of planes on space and time And everything else eagerly divides me And decides the devine from decline In due time this dudes mind wants heavenly hoisting To heaven for moistened towelettes Followed by showered gifts and an infinite number of worship And of course war ships, battle troops and horses And intercourse with equestrian sports in The mouth of this here word smith That spits so absurd it's a wonder that you even heard it