Mutant (RESPECT Mashup)

Lyrics

Muteness mutates
Mutates

"Hotwife of Pi"

Muteness mutates

Muteness mutates

This is the sound of silence 
Being broken by the sound of my stylus
Creating the sacred sounds of violence 
Writing down how im riding out the riot in my mind and I'm 
Looting Lobotomy, completely compliant if I die, shit
I wonder if I was worthy, would you even start crying if I said goodbye 
I wonder
Wonder if you could possibly pronounce me priceless with pride
Well why
why while im alive am I always described as a side, shit
No matter how hard the hurt I tried to handle, I tried, shit
No matter how much I hid inside as I lied, shit
No matter how I disguise it, I just dont feel alright 
Shit, I dont feel alright 
I fucking dont feel alright 
I fucking feel like shit
I dont know why Im feeling like this

Like,

Man, muteness mutates

Am I a mutant?
Did the mute in me mutate from misuse and mutilation?
As the truth I refused grew a tumour of interpretation
Now I’m fluent in rhyming in ruin, communicating through bruises
Human looking, but nothings fucking human in the movement
Am I a mutant?
If I bury enough, do the corpses eventually breathe?
Does the shit that I mention develop intentions beneath me?
Ive been killing the sound till the sound started killing the speaker
Now whatever I’m speaking keeps getting harder to keep secret
Am I a mutant?

Muteness mutates

Write?
My throats fucking frozen tight
And I aint on a open mic so I dont dare drop whats inside my mind
Chosen words woven but wont be spoken because I already know Im right
Why keep in motion what keeps me up at night?

The fucking fright of it?
The lack of fight in it?
The fact that despite this shit is biting me 
My screams just come out quietly

Politely 

Somethings dying inside of me
The whites of my eyes really keep reminding me
To get high and place the paranoia outside of me
Cross minded atheist midway through a prayer asking for christ to see and start guiding me 
Cos at the minute Im thinking the mans fighting me
Advising me to go blind to see
Without even asking me to confide in him whats sizing me
Whats uninvitedly invited itself inside my mind and dreams
I keep asking for a sign but every sign keeps lying to me
faith only works when the bastard starts replying to me

Like,

Man, muteness mutates

I confide in poems because a rhyme dont cover up my lighting, see
Slice the wrists of thought and let blood pouring on my writing bleed
Etch the screen with a razor blade stylus scream
Horror haptics dance
Am I trapped in the glass?
Puncturing pixels while down dodging the past
Thank you, I’m fine, this pain and your care will probably pass
Possibly doing some powerful lifting as Im pretending to laugh 
Laugh at the list of who loves me and who just loves when I’m useful
Who’d notice I vanished before being invited to my funeral

swallow the spit when it gets to my throat
I’m scared to admit what admitting can show
Put the pressure apart from my skull
Stupidly stare at these words 
like who the fuck wrote what I wont

fuck

I just dont feel alright 
Shit, I dont feel alright 
I fucking feel like shit
I dont know why Im feeling like this

Man, muteness mutates

"Hotwife of Pi"

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