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 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 X2