Meat Market

[Verse 1]
Piece of a cold excision
Wrapped up 'til it gets sold
In coated polystyrene I
Can't describe in full

[Verse 2]
God please behold this bleeding
'Til hands my gloves don't choke
They're losing all their feelings I
Guess I can't come close

[Verse 3]
Got told my intuition could
Lead to my downfall
But somehow had a vision that
Came true after all

[Verse 4]
Colored to be deceiving the
Traces from my throat
You'd gotten used to treating my
Face like it's my soul