Turn a blunt into a roach in a hundred feet of snow
Turn a blunt into a roach in a hundred feet of snowThey testify that the dead can rise
Pests & flies get the pesticides
I'm pessimistic pestilent since
The lightning bugs went electrified
Tried to run like insects in light
A nest that's tired unless it's tied to the
Hive mentality my finale seems dire
Why are we fine with the agony?
(And I know) I'm not storm chasing with wrong sails
(And I know) I got short patience for tall-tales
Ah hell it never rains, it's all hailThat's heavy rain on everything no heaven reigns yet all hailIt's a nuclear winter
I see the roaches all around me
The roaches all around meThe roaches all around
I see fantasies of my own demise
Ants & fleas in my lonely nights
Maggots in my haggard skin
Mantises in Cody's eyes
In passages I co-designed
Abdomen thorax & head
Stab em with a tack or pin
Then resurrect me like Lazarus
Watch the locusts sink in my heart
Cockroaches think that they're gods
But the insects don't impress
I dissect their midsect
I find death in the sterile things
Bury me in kerosene
Get soaked in blood like a Carrie scene
Now open up for those roaches
