Mosh Pit
See I've got this ability
You've got disabilities
Channel energies then dismantle enemies
I release my inner beast to attain inner peace
It's like my vice is my life
Never will the sinning cease
My style's wicked I'll kick it
See the signs picket
Bright shine light's lime
when I blind critics
The right time to speak minds
I hear crickets
Ya'll walk small talk
Selling wolf tickets
Recognize skills weaponize lives jeopardize
Rights exercised fights might wreck you guys
Stood my ground on my own two gain footing now
FUCK IT UP WITH EVERYTHING THAT I BEEN PUTTING DOWN
Feel the bass thump
The place jump
Your face stomped
Say something a new flavor you ain't taste nothing
I'm back
I went nowhere but they stay fronting
That's a fact
I'm well aware like hello there
product is shown have better production
I'm wild and the foulest my phallus they stuck on
Face it you don't even have the basics
SHUT THE FUCK UP LISTEN TO THE ILL SHIT WE GET WASTED
My sound's mastered
I'm a slave to the music
I found laughter
I'm amaze and amused with the clown actors
Ass backwards and stupid
These niggaz have an attitude
They label me ruthless
Stanzas barbaric
Plan to scar spirits
Bars you have none
I'm better like bar-none
It ain't progressive if you can't get aggressive
WE GOING HARD ON THE SOFT SHIT A MUST WE EXPRESS IT
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the hit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
Violent music if you vibing to it
Smash on that ass gone riot to it
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the shit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
On a roll now bitch
You could never stop this
About get hype and fuck it up like a mosh pit
See I'm a non smoker still keepin it blunt
Truth offends fuck your feelings This ain't what you want
Freak and I stunt
I'm raw deep in a cunt
Nightmare right here
When your sleeping I haunt
Food for thought supper lunch Sucker punch fucken punks
Upper echelon green light get you going
I Nike checked a fool
Ticked off metronome
Sipping devil's water on the rocks Just a stepping stone
This is not for the clubs
It was made for the raves
Scream against the machine Contain a brain full of rage
I'm cutting edge get ahead Guillotine on the blades
Still a fiend spill the beans
Kill your team getting paid
No menopause bitch
Blood flows when you press play
I flesh slay especially
Stay fresh yay
Finesse the best way
Who you think's the best gay Aerosol saliva on fags
I'm a let it spray
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the hit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
Violent music if you vibing to it
Smash on that ass gone riot to it
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the shit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
On a roll now bitch
You could never stop this
About get hype and fuck it up like a mosh pit
Get lit get high,
High, high, high, high high,
This the shit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
On roll now bitch, bitch
You could never stop stop this
High!
Ain't lying I'am raw
I'm a lion and I roar
A tramp bleed from the stampede Lying on the floor
Cause ruckus cocksuckers dying Trying for more
Headline showtime pure with an encore
Twisted in the mind
Gifted with the rhyme
I'am mystic linguistic, misfit
Blurring the fine line of fact n fiction Rap addiction needs the fix on
Don't swerve observe
I'll serve you a sick song
You've got disabilities
Channel energies then dismantle enemies
I release my inner beast to attain inner peace
It's like my vice is my life
Never will the sinning cease
My style's wicked I'll kick it
See the signs picket
Bright shine light's lime
when I blind critics
The right time to speak minds
I hear crickets
Ya'll walk small talk
Selling wolf tickets
Recognize skills weaponize lives jeopardize
Rights exercised fights might wreck you guys
Stood my ground on my own two gain footing now
FUCK IT UP WITH EVERYTHING THAT I BEEN PUTTING DOWN
Feel the bass thump
The place jump
Your face stomped
Say something a new flavor you ain't taste nothing
I'm back
I went nowhere but they stay fronting
That's a fact
I'm well aware like hello there
product is shown have better production
I'm wild and the foulest my phallus they stuck on
Face it you don't even have the basics
SHUT THE FUCK UP LISTEN TO THE ILL SHIT WE GET WASTED
My sound's mastered
I'm a slave to the music
I found laughter
I'm amaze and amused with the clown actors
Ass backwards and stupid
These niggaz have an attitude
They label me ruthless
Stanzas barbaric
Plan to scar spirits
Bars you have none
I'm better like bar-none
It ain't progressive if you can't get aggressive
WE GOING HARD ON THE SOFT SHIT A MUST WE EXPRESS IT
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the hit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
Violent music if you vibing to it
Smash on that ass gone riot to it
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the shit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
On a roll now bitch
You could never stop this
About get hype and fuck it up like a mosh pit
See I'm a non smoker still keepin it blunt
Truth offends fuck your feelings This ain't what you want
Freak and I stunt
I'm raw deep in a cunt
Nightmare right here
When your sleeping I haunt
Food for thought supper lunch Sucker punch fucken punks
Upper echelon green light get you going
I Nike checked a fool
Ticked off metronome
Sipping devil's water on the rocks Just a stepping stone
This is not for the clubs
It was made for the raves
Scream against the machine Contain a brain full of rage
I'm cutting edge get ahead Guillotine on the blades
Still a fiend spill the beans
Kill your team getting paid
No menopause bitch
Blood flows when you press play
I flesh slay especially
Stay fresh yay
Finesse the best way
Who you think's the best gay Aerosol saliva on fags
I'm a let it spray
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the hit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
Violent music if you vibing to it
Smash on that ass gone riot to it
Get lit get high
We live we die
This the shit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
On a roll now bitch
You could never stop this
About get hype and fuck it up like a mosh pit
Get lit get high,
High, high, high, high high,
This the shit that be live
Make you wanna stage dive
On roll now bitch, bitch
You could never stop stop this
High!
Ain't lying I'am raw
I'm a lion and I roar
A tramp bleed from the stampede Lying on the floor
Cause ruckus cocksuckers dying Trying for more
Headline showtime pure with an encore
Twisted in the mind
Gifted with the rhyme
I'am mystic linguistic, misfit
Blurring the fine line of fact n fiction Rap addiction needs the fix on
Don't swerve observe
I'll serve you a sick song
Credits
Writer(s): Gerard Bullen
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