EBerg11 - Live It Up lyrics
[Verse 1: Berg] If only I could believe, plant my seed and succeed My endless possibility, gotta check with reality My life's, becoming a mess, critical accusations to correct Don't splash me with disrespect, not once did I offend Don't live a life of pretend, mind corrupted with fake friends No detox to help me cleanse, wash away my sins, I gave amends With my blood, from the cuts on wrist, momma walks in like the f** is this Placed under incarceration, I'm sick of being patient Stepping over my bill of rights, guilty till proven innocent Time spent adjacent from my dreams, in the basement making my statement My creation like an equation, the opinions representing you Stay true to all of the beliefs that make up and construct you No influence to being misled, the President gives a go ahead Enough said, Resurrection of Nazi Germany being force fed Genocide still alive, ma**ive amounts of people dead Hopefully society doesn't turn like living in the walking dead If it does dramatic panic, FEMA camps are still active Homeless people getting round up, this is no longer just rapping *Chorus* World around is f**ed up, I don't know what to do People always loving the corrupt, I don't know what to do Thinking that I've had enough, I don't know what to do Might as well live it up, live it up (2x) [Verse 2: Berg] So indecisive, I'll write a rhyme and decide to rewrite it See the lightning flashing, but it's dark out working night shift Shutting my right eye cause I'm tired, hoping I can see me fit in context Complex mind you'll find in me, misfiring words till it burns the right width Perspiring fire like lighters I ignited with my wiring I mean writing, when I blow a fuse don't refuse to using a hydrant Pen sparks when it hits that paper, creates a fire at the amphitheatre Like Darth Vader, expressing my dark side with rhymes I craft with my saber I'm a game changer, destructive in this life that I live Talk bout living, let me mention the type of life that I miss Happy days but stuck, deep, in the abyss Talkin bout deep but could be referring to the words that I spit As I'm gonna make it, my head's becoming over run Surrounded by demons, mirror reflecting my head connected with a gun Off my soul they're feeding, disguised as lyrics rolling off my tongue I'm an individual one, scared for those growing up too young *Chorus* World around is f**ed up, I don't know what to do People always loving the corrupt, I don't know what to do Thinking that I've had enough, I don't know what to do Might as well live it up, live it up (2x)