The Black L.A.B - Dissolution (Intro)

Linda Listen
I try to clean the kitchen but I can't cause you keep bitchin'
I think this is the end
Of me, feeding into your opinion
Your dominion of course is your vision
Divorce of course shouldn't be for us
But you're trippin'
A pale horse supports your frail corpse
Remorse is your prison
Explore this poor prism, endorse your president
A black son, but yet
You wore negligence
But Linda Listen
I went on a mission
This house isn't a friend
I fall asleep sittin' waiting for it to end
But, the depression, it keeps kickin'
And I keep pissing you off for existin'
For these walls isn't a cause to fight for
Not for me, not even God could light your fire
I might sever the ties that bind us
I tried to help but now I think Ima write sumn'
My body inside is frightful
This cycle is well
Inscribed on the side of the shell
You'd die for
But Linda you won't Listen

Written by:
Levi Brown

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