Succession

Nobody cares about your backwards flow, shitty show Going around town screaming, do you want some more? Subject is irrelevent, people being molevolent Start to treat us with disrespect And a truck stop , cargo full of transport, sale expect To decrease and down in profit and value And the trade is disappointed, oh how dare you? Get out the care now, down to your knees One behind another looking like a centipede A super trooper, without his finger on the trigger And a peace out, and respect to the 2nd finger The help need for the investigation I speak random bars, im not to sane And not on a cloud high but I must maintain And the people loos consciousness I dont know why possibly its just The inside sanctum of my mind Slowly clocking down, turns to unwind And I apologize from the sudden conclusions The straight edge in my life causes brain contusions