cataclysm. Lyrics

Stuck in a cataclysm, gon ditch the rickety bridge

That my past keeps tryna pass, I'll snip the rope

Swiftly picketing the demise

That seems kinda absolute to show

Rip each ticket in fifths

Then I grab a single lighter, sniff the smoke

Shit, these fists been itching

Like yak's disfigured backs to hit opponents

Dish three kicks, commission fights

Have a bitter slap for dinner bro

If he's pissed, incentivize laughing it off

Grab some shrimp to go

This the wisdom attentive eyes have

Burning all bad bridges ain't dope

You sit in the kitchen pretend to like mac

I'm finna Kraft a winning poem

Get cheese and befriend the right cats

These clever rats be cheddar holding

Crispy chips, a can of Sprite

As I'm sitting back, attempt to scope

In secret, peeping the lies

Masked by big ol' laughs and sinner clothes

Stuck in a cataclysm, gon ditch the rickety bridge

That my past keeps tryna pass, I snip the rope

Swiftly picketing the demise

That seems kinda absolute to show

Rip each ticket in fifths

Then I grab a single lighter and sniff the smoke