Inspired by True Events
Yeah. Twist an L to this. Shadows Edge
Sounds good Larro, let's show them
My crew intends rap inspired by true events
Sent to inspire much higher than a few attempts
True lament that was ran over yesteryears
With tears festering a measure of express your fear
With peer pressure, sequester of committing dirt
A verse lecture, thresher of the livid church
Beserk Sefer, fiesta for the funeral pie
The ?, the prepper of communal fire
Retired lecher, stretcher of the vulvar flap
The rap culture comatose while the vultures snack
Perhaps Bolster was a coaster for a crappy beer
The ears are closer to exposure of a happy queer
We're near closure, imposure? for the demon pics
With big promos for Cronus when he eats his kids
Amid photos with logos showing triple six
Equip missiles for a visual that you wish you missed
(Hook x2)
I lie awake like I won't make it through another day
Try to escape under the bed covers but nothing's safe
I lie to make myself believe like there was always hope
Like “it's okay, I'll find my way” when I know I won't
Your life s**s and they told me “get over it”
Too much to hold, that's why I'm never sober b**h
I've been old and I'm tired of the endless wars
So fall's fine, sometimes I wish to end it all
It's all mine, at times I love the bitter taste
A face-sh**ter drinking liquor ‘til my liver waste
A haste giver, deliver all this pain in spades
Rage quitter, committer of your brain's decay
I may shiver when delivered to the River Styx
A sick spitter, don't be bitter when you sh** a brick
Pick of the litter, iterate the hate I feel
The real rage, it's why I never made a deal
I feel greater than the paper that they offer me
The fate walker, came to slaughter all the corporate greed
To feed off, the energy they show me now
Slayin' enemies, none of y'all can slow me down
(Hook x2)
Sometimes I feel it's all bullsh** and we're too content
Consent to nooses reduce us to every useless scent
Lament the abuse of usage boosted in/by these ruthless men
Contentify, songs inspired by these true events
Deep grief, they k** you when you speak peace
Relief filler, but welter in a deep sleep
Street pillar, iller than bubonic plague
Who made vomit from the promise of Masonic Age
A rage comet, who want it with the clusterf**
Much astonished with the homage that they must erupt
But enough bondage, the problem's that I'm deeply trapped
I rap freely, maybe it's what keeps me back
React easy with a treaty of go f** yourself
Tell the greedy, believe me I don't need your wealth
I sell CDs, but free be the attitude
Mood matters, but f** what I had to prove
I'm mad improved, ? the anomaly
I'm uncommon while most of you a comedy
There gotta be something that was left to hope
But if it's funny, I will never get the joke
I lie awake like I won't make it through another day
Try to escape under the bed covers but nothing's safe
I lie to make myself believe like there was always hope
Like “it's okay, I'll find my way” when I know I won't
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Sometimes I feel it's all bullsh** and we're too content
Consent to nooses reduce us to every useless scent
Lament the abuse of usage boosted in/by these ruthless men
Contentify, songs inspired by these true events
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