Public Transit

(Intro - Patience) 2:60 to my name enough for the bus, the fuck you lookin' at? (Verse 1 - Patience) I walk home on hot coal to get to my bed of nails Usually end my day when others would set their sails Foolishly dedicate it to numbers in multitude On the bus drunk as fuck, chastised by others under you And this is something I experience often Alpha dizzy restricted sittin' nearing exhaustion Buddhist influenced abusive Confucius contemplator Formaldehyde fatigue, leaking losing common nature Believe me when I tell you this: It got so desperate Careful cocaine membrane engaging, cost of testament I lost my reference, alone in a crowd Aerosol numbskull with no control of his mouth Folded a house of cards in carbon cars of passers-by Solvent disinvolved and all-in-all discard my appetite Overstand I'm underwhelmed, and wasted half my life They ask with sympathetic indifference if I would last the night (Chorus- Patience) Well, I'm eternally thirsty Bury me with bottled water for my permanent dirt-sleep Yeah, I'm eternally thirsty Bury me with bottled water for my permanent dirt-sleep (Verse 2 - Bender) Stumble in bloodshot, cotton-tongue deconstructionist Rum guzzlin' rumblefish, trouble little puddle feel the brunt of it Stuck in a spiral slump, cold-snap finger cramp Hold back the midas touch, long as the winter last Twitchy brain sick, chicken scratch, tarred and feathered I'm buying sleep from he who harvest deserts It's a dark architecture, the carcinogen crab With word-of-mouth marketing plans and bargain-bin wax The carnal pleasure, hackin' from a harsh cough that plagues me Pulse like Apache, my heart got a breakbeat Sargeant Pepper-spray medicinal approach Now with Pandora's voice-box positioned in my throat Chokin' - Golden lowlife, picky bottomfeeder Exposed to strobelights hit with quick staccato seizures Let 'em burn me, see I'm eternally thirsty Make that last drink shaken, not stirred, in my urn please (Chorus - Patience, Bender) Don't burn me, I'm eternally thirsty Bury me with bottled water for my permanent dirt-sleep Yeah, yeah I'm eternally thirsty Make that last drink shaken, not stirred, in my urn please Overstand I'm underwhelmed, eternally thirsty Bury me with bottled water for my permanent dirt-sleep That's right, I'm eternally thirsty Make that last drink shaken, not stirred, in my urn please (Scratches - DJ CalKuta) "My peeps guzzlin' while your crew is takin' sips" x 2 (Sample: Havoc of Mobb Deep)