the wire s3 e1
    (专辑: another triumph of ghetto engineering - 2023)
    
    [Open Mike Eagle:]  (Implode, we all wait  Planned demolition)  Implode, we all wait  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait   And in the 
grass like a 
bad target  A 
piece of glass in a 
shag carpet  I 
yell kill like a 
drill sargent  No blame and it's on me  Cilantro on a 
Banh Mi  A 
big plate fulla ennui  Bring your hosses some Bob Hortons  No losses I'm Ogg Vorbis  It's no laws, 'cause we're not sportsmen  Sign here on the 
top portion  Body dysmorphia, odd proportions  How much for one acre, I 
want it all like a 
tongue scraper  I 
send it up like a 
dumbwaiter  I 
still got it like The 
Undertaker   Planned demolition, implode, we all wait (wait)  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait (wait)  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait (wait)  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait (wait)   [Blu:]  Puh, puh, please listen to my demo  -lition, it's a 
killer written memo  Fundamental to the 
pencil, meant for niggas within limos  Bucking bimbos, blowing weed out the 
window, like life is simple  Put your life in limbo, choose between your wife's life or your Benzo  Shoulda rented a 
rental, wouldn't have to be this suspenseful  Chose your whip over your woman, so we made your wife a 
widow  Good luck kiddo, went from sleeping on pillow to Brillo  Your life was sweet as brittle, now you weeping willows  And it killed you to see  What you built get destroyed like it was toys  In the 
hands of a 
bully, buildings crushing your pink cookies, the 
joy  They kept me fully employed since a 
rookie, you're not a 
big boy  Uh, uh   [Open Mike Eagle:]  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait  Planned demolition, implode, we all wait  Planned demolition, implode, we all   I'm Lost, I'm the 
smoke monster  I 
left the 
mainland to go bonkers  You can theorize, but don't bother  This ain't real, it's a 
mock trial  It's fulla cracks like a 
rock vial  I 
know some numbers I 
should not dial  Because the 
response would be hostile  I 
drink the 
beer you can twist open  And punch my wall till the 
fist broken  Dehydrated but pissed oceans  Looking oily like I 
switched lotions