Circuit Tree

Check your coat and your ego
At the door, leave no more
Tip a cap to cerebral
We implore, no backdoor
I'm ensconced! I am evil
'Live Devil' on the floor
One-through-four, feel the kick
Say no more these thieves are thick!
Raw ore to the core
No refinement in this bitch
There's no time, there's no stitch
No bug, no trace, no glitch
No pain anymore
To be sure, circuits fried
I implied certain death
In her breath she replied

Check your tone and your baggage
keep in mind we'll be fine
Rendezvous with an adage
One-through-savage it's a nine
I'm acclaimed, I'm a proverb
I'm inane just in time
I am prime, a simple factor
"Hey Nineteen" is what we're after
Lion oil, bloods boil
Cram some karma in this bitch
Turpentine, burn suspension
Not to mention get the ridge
Now, try it, now, quiet
No hack to save the night
In my mind nothing's left
Then bereft she replied



Credits
Writer(s): David Wilson, Dylan Collins, Jeff Collins
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