The empire is already built in my head
Now I can enjoy a lazy season
This is what I'm all about
No disaster in my pocket tonight
The river runs red, but I don't give a fuck
Do you even care about the bleeding land
When you've got nothing to do with another end
Dust in my head, the clarity is fading away
You ain't got nothing more
You've got nothing at all
I'm getting close to the end of the trap
My laziness is of poor design
I'm starting to feel like a dog upon a gap
I banished myself, I know I cursed myself
My disaster is in my pocket tonight
Mistreating myself "˜cause I sold my soul
My disaster is in my pocket tonight
Mistreating myself "˜cause I sold my soul