Don't hold your breath darling, save it for the afterlife

Sticks and stones
Why is it i trust instincts.
Oh, this isn't about you.
It's about the emotional downturn of humanity.
Can ya dig?


Bet not, i'll throw your face down the drain.
You'll be hoping for death soon enough.
Hold your breath and wait for the last drop of excellence.
Don't worry, don't worry.
I'm all up in your space, feeding off your fears.