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I hear your talk, but can't see you
I am right here
Where you at?
So where the fuck are you at?
Every word you spit, just an empty shell
While we carve our paths through the depths of hell
Flashing teeth in the shadows, spit your poison out
We in the trenches grinding while you fill your mouth
So where you at?
Sleeper, a terror you don't wanna mess with
Cut deeper, you have backstabbing perfected
Creeper, you crawl into a room you cannot exit
Speaking out a death wish
So where you at?
I'm running, I'm spitting, I'm screaming, I'm fighting
I'm watching you fall down the ladder I'm climbing
While thinking about all the times I was asking myself
Where the fuck are you at?
Pushing through chaos, blood upon the skin
You're a specter in distance, you're dust in the wind
Motherfuckers were talking and vanished like dirt
We still out here, but where are you at?
So where you at?
Motherfucker saving money to pay featured x
While these motherfuckers show you what a feature is
Too busy to check on the venom you're spilling
We steadily grinding and really not giving a fuck what you thinking
We're casually asking, where you at?
We in the trenches grinding
While you fill your mouth
And we still hear you talking
Where are you at?