Ronnie Radke - Armor lyrics

I'm armed with my armor Be alarmed I'm a Martian When it comes to these bars I'ma raise it higher than starship Out of orbit Mighty morphing f** a ranger and start sh** f** a nark man I'ma hit the f**ing target regardless Cause I'm a Marksman But I ain't a mark, man Send these lyrical hollow tips quick Than you can say car sick Cause my cars sick 600 horse is no barfing Cut the charges Retarded, where I started from that sh**ty apartment From that jail cell in august, total 8 Let's be honest, it must be great to rise, and it's awesome From that grave to the stage, from that stage I have made A better version of myself and I am thankful all the way There ain't no going back to that wasted life People push me that way, I say goodbye All I need is a goddamn mic, alright? I'm never gonna let a b**h k** my vibe My kanjem whip, gonna k** this sh**, gotta give him the grip, enough to feel my fist This sh** these rappers always b**hin, what kind of sh** is this? One time I'm going back one time Going back one time One time Going back one time (woah) I might've been an a**hole but, I feel I'm moving past all that, I wish that I could just start fresh, Going back one time When I was feeling all them hearts, And praying I could cash it Wearing b**hes out, Like it's the latest fashion I'm going back one time Yeah, this is lyrical content, physical gauntlet, Criminals get with their nonsense Lived in a mosh pit When you were licking your mom's tit Kid is an artist Flippin and spittin retards Switching the cartridge I took a sh** in your office Big as the parkus I put the Mr in marks Tripping on pausing Haters be clicking and blogging Whisper when talking I'm trying to figure it out Why your parents had you? Should've just did an abortion It's exhaustin No one to gain Mary Jobums And when she had the chance She did a foursome Making slothesome You should just sit in the coffin When it's all said and done And your demon is right in front of you The Lord never comes when you call very young [?] I might've been an a**hole but, I feel I'm moving past all that, I wish that I could just start fresh, Going back one time When I was feeling all them hearts, And praying I could cash it Wearing b**hes out, Like it's the latest fashion I'm going back one time (woah) As much as I wanna use my gun I gotta stop, my past is dark and my fields are cold the more I flaunt em The more like I feel like I'm being haunted Haunted My visions of my shadow land, My pa**ions swimming in the shadow end The shallow end Woah, woah Yo, I was born for this Before worn, I'm a war corpus Ready to storm your house down like the shores of normandy In 4 minutes, f** a door hinge, your misisn' 4 kig Cause I'm enormous Watch me transform into something so glorious Cause I'm a warhorse, Your an orphan, f** a molly, No morphine f** that red and blue sh** Cause m victorious no forfeit I'm notorious for the stories of overcoming all obstacles Do the impossible Went from a box to a booth, Babe Ruth it out of the park Into a parked car on a spark I hit harder than Dark mole Cause i'm at war with the stars I harbour hate in my heart From the start I've been apart of a bigger picture But I've embarked on a mission through the dark. On the decision to get on my feet Was the only other option I had in me I'll never wrap my tongue or clench my teeth I'm at war with the motherf**ing moon A piece of meat I'm about to eat Cause I love me some beef f** your magazines cause of the Fact they see something else than the real me. I might've been an a**hole but, I feel I'm moving past all that, I wish that I could just start fresh, Going back one time When I was feeling all them hearts, And praying I could cash it Wearing b**hes out, Like it's the latest fashion I'm going back one time