Silent Riot - A True Story lyrics

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Silent Riot - A True Story lyrics

This is how a true story starts Back when I was still so young at heart Didn't know who I was Cause life was in the dark Something clicked, and set the mark Lightning like inspiration, the room lit up, I saw a spark Learned how the fast paced life departs Mind changing, take your time, climb to top of charts I took the past, reversed time, to change all my directions Took a weakness, made it better without any questions This example, blowing off all their current projections Heading north, unlike the 2020 elections Made a mistake, filing for corrections Just because they're making money, doesn't mean they came from blessings Lesson one, the Devil's work never goes unpaid He wants more than handshakes, to make you lemon aid Well, I guess fame is what they claiming now Sometimes I feel I like I was nothing but that's changing now Silent Riot, intentions are loud You don't stand for a solution, please sit the f** down Damn, a bunch of people tryna keep secrets Make up stories, and the crowd will believe it. See I listen closely when you put weak artists on the come up But then I see how they're a quick one hit wonder Electrifying, defying odds, now fear the thunder It's just a warning, forcing your hand, prepare for cover Who am I, where do I belong? When I wonder why I feel like I'm the next to prove em' wrong I should make it a pun, when they discover that I'm it But I'm ready for war no more “why can't we be friends” sh** This is a prophecy, read the brail from the book It took ya'll a while, just to see what it took, they shook And I just took out your queen Watch the game, this checkmate, the pinnacle of strategy Let ‘em be mad at me, giving mercy to the weak ones No-one gave me a display of affection except my week ones Peak the speaker, the dreamer, the leader's teacher Is preaching, reaching new heights, keep an honest demeanor. Yeah I never fear ‘em, they can tell by my facial expressions Money motivated, waiting, I felt the progression Damn, they keep asking my profession? Tell ‘em making money simply by stating my perception Injecting my beliefs, writing stories one verse at a time Anxious to take back what's rightfully mine I'm ready, locked and loaded, pull the trigger, let em' have it Feeling the rush run down my fingers, no backtrackin' , Eric Clapton Achro clappin' the ma**es, who laughed at his gla**es Back when his pa**ion, surpa**ed the whole planet People say I fell off, for three long years, b**h I've tripled my proficiency, to triple your fears. Uh Cause this is how a true story starts Cause this is how a new story starts Cause this is how it all fell apart Weak and naive, with a dream to fly among the stars So it starts...

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