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mallworld

living in this mallworld i got shadowy dreams
darker out than my heart bleaker than a crime scene
employess dont exist everything is derelict
theres some MC escher bullshit goin on in my head

escelators always running in impossible ways
every wing you see goes on for days
cant make it to the sears so ill just chill here
food court maxxing all the on tap beers

I AM LEGEND bullshit every time I go to sleep
got decades of wondering why I have these dreams
mallworld aint a place dred ever plan to stay
but I guess im used to it cuz it aint going away

the peeps I do see are all glued to screens
I cant see their faces if you know what I mean
shufflin round closed shops like nothings amiss
dont even fuckin' flinch when i start to get pissed

bizzare entities chasing me down in my dreams
got some backrooms bullshit thats been haunting me
I cant be shaken past what ive felt in my sleep
why im up every night writing rhymes over beats

eerie kinda vibes when the speakers kick on
dont know the words but ive heard this song
diana ross vibe but the words ar all wrong
might've been 6 hrs but was there for too long

cant go to sleep without seeing that place
been thinking about it like every damn day
liminal hell subconcious makin me pay
been killed in those halls 100 different ways

FREESTYLE VERSE:
bluelight special on some decapitation
running across what feels like a nation
mall is infinite I still wont quit
running till I wake up in my own sweat