Ada Rook(Hook) : Empty, alone, waiting, Everything that didn't kill me Set me adrift between Run away, no destination Greyhound station, release me abomination Not again... My demons have populations x2 Backxwash(Verse 1) : My only reason for being locked in submission, or caught off religion is born part of the system I see the, The holy scriptures politics on the women, The prodigies and ambition, their fallacies are forgiven I see I’m lost in addiction exiled from my sisters, The colonies and their vision is robbing me of my diction I feel love in betrayal, the prophecies will be livid, because harmony is replaced with idiocity of these bitches I’ll probably never visit, these farer reaches with kinship Part of me starts to miss em, so pardon me in these lyrics The artistry that im giving, ghosted up in the matrix Almost like our ancients werent Posted up in the slave ships/ Maybe visit Rwanada Bostwana Instead Cause motherfuckers just really dont want me until it’s dead And these racist bitches up North like God don’t love okay I Walking round in these bitches and In my mind I will say Ada Rook(Hook) : Empty, alone, waiting, Everything that didn't kill me Set me adrift between Run away, no destination Greyhound station,release me abomination Not again... My demons have populations Empty, alone, waiting, Everything that didn't kill me(Waiting for something new) Set me adrift between Run away, no destination(But it just follows you) Greyhound station,release me abomination(Release me Will I make it through?) Not again... My demons have populations Backxwash(Verse 2): Ive seen the pain and many tears in they eyes My sisters are dying no chance giving up trying The lord has witnessed, the many swords in in the rib-cage/ Just when I needed him most, I get left ignored it’s ridiculous(hahah) No thing as justice the world is run by the wicked And I get a gun and I finish this everyone will be livid I’lll see their smiles and let em run through the grinning Thinking Like damn I only been gone for a couple of minutes Should I point and blast it at open casket,with the roses as fresh as the sky Will the mourning laughing,and the crocodile tears, expose all my willing to die Will my folks and family,know and Understand me, got no hope of just being alive If you close the bracket, on some older math shit, all the polls got me screaming inside And if the devil calls me, will be end of story, Bled for glory, purgatory, My menopause will be set before me, Legs are broken, sweat convulsing On bed im moping, with a head of horns and, Red in clothing in the den of swords Stake impalled, as Satan Sells me On the perfect hell and he says it well Ada Rook(Hook): Empty, alone, waiting, Everything that didn't kill me Set me adrift between Run away, no destination Greyhound station, release me abomination Not again... My demons have populations Hungry devouring streets Everything that I can't run away from Houses are rotting teeth A concrete tongue beneath my feet Reminders of that place digest the person I've made No escape from this mundane damnation Ada Rook(Outro): It just follows you Forever Motherfucker Get me out of here