VERSE ONE [Plainspoke] To achieve our aim and mission It is rocket science A common complaint of our condition Because we've been taking sides And itching patches pricked into our hides With the needles of lies To hide the idols Idolize the idle lives we hide Oh why oh why Is that the wild west In wiser times Where the trials are kept In vials of pressurized miles of lesser minds And tiled to present what's rightly mine To the people that wait in line For the products of our design The files are filed away and down to pry apart the page It's mine and if we call this art It's time to start our healing phase Heat and gauze revealing age Our rhymes are weakened by the week And we can see the scars of defeat In the eyes So speak your heart in bleak Cause and better breathe before we caulk These windows and doors are recalled Handle the horrors of heat loss And force HOOK [Drake Sitarz] I don't want to lose you now Theres no place to go underground I don't wanna lose you now Theres nowhere to go but down Nowhere x 1200028 If you look around Theres nowhere to go Nowhere to go if you're found VERSE 2 [Plainspoke] Totally Forgot about a tally My salary is paid in celery and celibacy So sell 'em what's cheap I've never been deep Just difficult to read And it's typical of me to be blunt But I've blown a few fuses in my drunken muses What? it's the gum stuck to the shoes that shows what I been using And who's in? nobody but I'm choosing A few since It's oozing out the seams, now whose gon' call it My dream, and I'm in college Now just trying to scheme my way out of what you call this HOOK [Drake Sitarz] I don't want to lose you now Theres no place to go underground I don't wanna lose you now Theres nowhere to go but down Nowhere x 1200028 If you look around Theres nowhere to go Nowhere to go if you're found