come on in
grave architecture
walk the marble malls
the monuments to those who fall
and it's a pocket lesson narco shelve it
strip the crip and the others erupt
and the hood so rad I'm fucking glad
glad to see that I know what it means
it takes a lot
grave architecture
stroll past the strip
is it old, am I chipped
am I just a phantom waiting to be ripped
around on shady ground
and the lampshades poised on the overwhelmed
crooks they need the talent to breed
it takes a lot
it tales a locksmith to put you off