Rapture For Disaster

Weirdo menace take you down
Where the sounds combined with harmonies
And drum patterns unfound
Unheard of through a melody, with rapture on the mind
Disaster's but the seance, we on a fucked up ride, bitch

Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts
Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask
Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone
Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch
Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts
Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask
Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone
Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch

Reaping what they sow
Generic bastards played a code
While others tour on road for that little credibility
Spare change up in the pocket, M.C.s making real product
Mumble rap is just as great, If you can see through all the snakes
Blowing up off of a single, but where the fuck your tape?
I ain't ever heard your features, I ain't ever seen your face
Too many copy cats in this generation, I'm just saying y'all should change
Cause the beats are beyond basic and the flows are all the same
Crying for that platinum plaque
Bitch get off your fucking ass, I'll work to build the team I need
Y'all playing to succeed, Or should we get up follow leads?
Wanna build my own community of innovative artists that strive for all the same
Much respect to the producer, must respect em' for the craft
This shit's just how I feel in spare time, rest is tortured slack
Much respect to all the rappers, who hopped up on the track
Probably never hear your version, But I'm sure it's prolly trash, what?

Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts
Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask
Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone
Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch
Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts
Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask
Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone
Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch

Another hazy mindset, where these fuckers hit my line
Y'all fucking up the vibe, leave me feeling over bearing half the time
And the furthest I could go from a lie, in a line
Can't grasp on my reality cause I'm in my own time
Trippy vibes for that cover art cause normal boring most the time
And that's all they fault, you instilled us as those children and left us as adults
Expect to follow actions, when they all look up to celebrities?
Expect to get the spotlight
But for most that's not the case
Do what makes you happy, learn to trust yourself
And love the human race
Why the fuck we hate the human race? Why the fuck y'all trash the earth?
Why the fuck can't we get a long and make shit work? Haha
Parking lot, pool side, chillen in the back, oh no that's not it

It's like parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts
Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask
Create to make your