Terminal Living - Ice Level Lyrics

I can see your eyes in the shadows creeping closer looking hungry
Got 8 mouths to feed
It's looking at me like my name is groceries it just occurred to me
I'm shaking with the 5 star jitters extra bitters we hate quitters
Never had shame put a villian in a fox hole
Let him get the rocks off leave 'em with the knock off
Stopwatch ain't got no shine so often we rewind and stare to slow time
Ice level with a boss at the end it's the only one running so go on and tell your friends
I'm the jack of all trades but the master of none
Never speculate if the crafter will come
Quit respecting me you step to me you get a shadow to run a fortune to come
I can see the line in the shallow creeping closer keeps you hungry
Got a scout for greed set a term limit motherfuckers doubting me
Politicians got it out for me
It's the truth but you know we spit it
Baby ruth got a sweet tooth kick it
Let me hear it come on
Let me hear it come on
It's the truth but you know they spin it
Baby ruth got a sweet tooth kick it
Let me hear it come on
Let me hear ya come on
You choose a few things in this sad life
What you say who you pay and it's made hype
You'll get mad height if you feel the same
You take half the blame I know you hear my claims
But I never felt a need to complicate
I can stop right here or I could talk for days
About the fucked up state of the pauper's plight
Or the phased out strife for basic human rights
I'm not resigned
To this skyline
And if I break
I'm here on display

I can see your eyes in the shadows creeping closer looking hungry
Got 8 mouths to feed
It's looking at me like my name is groceries it just occurred to me
I'm shaking with the 5 star jitters extra bitters we hate quitters
Never had shame put a villian in a fox hole
Let him get the rocks off leave 'em with the knock off
Stopwatch ain't got no shine so often we rewind and stare to slow time
Ice level with a boss at the end it's the only one running so go on and tell your friends
I'm the jack of all trades but the master of none
Never speculate if the crafter will come
Quit respecting me you step to me you get a shadow to run a fortune to come
I can see the line in the shallow creeping closer keeps you hungry
Got a scout for greed set a term limit motherfuckers doubting me
Politicians got it out for me
It's the truth but you know we spit it
Baby ruth got a sweet tooth kick it
Let me hear it come on
Let me hear it come on
It's the truth but you know they spin it
Baby ruth got a sweet tooth kick it
Let me hear it come on
Let me hear ya come on
You choose a few things in this sad life
What you say who you pay and it's made hype
You'll get mad height if you feel the same
You take half the blame I know you hear my claims
But I never felt a need to complicate
I can stop right here or I could talk for days
About the fucked up state of the pauper's plight
Or the phased out strife for basic human rights
I'm not resigned
To this skyline
And if I break
I'm here on display