Dark Thoughts
I'm the living dead inside and out
With a mind darker than what I rhyme about
I think that I'm Christ because I died drying out
In a drug den three days clean I climbed out
But for a nice guy my mind is kind of violent
Like high school shooters that save those who treat them nicest
See no soul when you stare into my iris
Run the underground, I ain't scared of Osiris
I built the pyramids with visions from a third eye
Stole mine from Horus to see life through a birds eye
Words lie, but actions never do
So send for me, I'll send a letter bomb to you
Deciphered from sacred texts so pay respect
Or Satan will say you're next
These bars carry weight but I'll save the flex
Just throw them at you try to catch them and you'll break your neck
Get laid to rest
Like a nympho insomniac
Show me where your bong is at
I'll show you why your song is whack
Because while you've been burning kush
I've been stoning Moses through a burning bush
Yahweh was shook when he turned to look
Because I sacrificed his son and I burnt his book
But still stayed holy as the hands of Christ
Until I sold my cold soul for a gram of ice
Hell froze over the day it was purchased
But when I spat a verse it turned back to a furnace
I'll send you to the afterlife to confirm this
And you can meet the vermin determined as worthless
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in the rain
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in acid rain
Soul's demonic and my brain's bionic
My sickness immune to an antibiotic
But this virus inside of my minds computer chip
Was uploaded to the clouds, rained down, humans glitched
I dethroned those who dethroned the Titans
Electrocuted Zeus and I drowned Poseidon
Buried Hades and gave Dionysus psilocybin
Until a psych's deciding to lock him up in psych as he's dying
He'll die on a trip I mean Dimethyltryptamine
Will show him a dimension no God has ever seen
I took a trip there once when I was seventeen
The day I came back, yet to be seen
All I see now is fractal geomtery
My higher self probably needs an astral lobotomy
Pagans and heathen are fiends who love sodomy
So get high on crack if you lads want to follow me
My brain waves never tend to end pleasantly
Because when they hit shore, your life is in jeoprady
Treasure on my mind map's marked by ectasy
Brain storm, lightning strikes like shock therapy
My enemies sleep with the door locked
Because they don't want war with a warlock
Both arms gnawed until they're sawn offs
Flexing the guns send shot until they fall off
Before it gets called off
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in the rain
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in acid rain
With a mind darker than what I rhyme about
I think that I'm Christ because I died drying out
In a drug den three days clean I climbed out
But for a nice guy my mind is kind of violent
Like high school shooters that save those who treat them nicest
See no soul when you stare into my iris
Run the underground, I ain't scared of Osiris
I built the pyramids with visions from a third eye
Stole mine from Horus to see life through a birds eye
Words lie, but actions never do
So send for me, I'll send a letter bomb to you
Deciphered from sacred texts so pay respect
Or Satan will say you're next
These bars carry weight but I'll save the flex
Just throw them at you try to catch them and you'll break your neck
Get laid to rest
Like a nympho insomniac
Show me where your bong is at
I'll show you why your song is whack
Because while you've been burning kush
I've been stoning Moses through a burning bush
Yahweh was shook when he turned to look
Because I sacrificed his son and I burnt his book
But still stayed holy as the hands of Christ
Until I sold my cold soul for a gram of ice
Hell froze over the day it was purchased
But when I spat a verse it turned back to a furnace
I'll send you to the afterlife to confirm this
And you can meet the vermin determined as worthless
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in the rain
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in acid rain
Soul's demonic and my brain's bionic
My sickness immune to an antibiotic
But this virus inside of my minds computer chip
Was uploaded to the clouds, rained down, humans glitched
I dethroned those who dethroned the Titans
Electrocuted Zeus and I drowned Poseidon
Buried Hades and gave Dionysus psilocybin
Until a psych's deciding to lock him up in psych as he's dying
He'll die on a trip I mean Dimethyltryptamine
Will show him a dimension no God has ever seen
I took a trip there once when I was seventeen
The day I came back, yet to be seen
All I see now is fractal geomtery
My higher self probably needs an astral lobotomy
Pagans and heathen are fiends who love sodomy
So get high on crack if you lads want to follow me
My brain waves never tend to end pleasantly
Because when they hit shore, your life is in jeoprady
Treasure on my mind map's marked by ectasy
Brain storm, lightning strikes like shock therapy
My enemies sleep with the door locked
Because they don't want war with a warlock
Both arms gnawed until they're sawn offs
Flexing the guns send shot until they fall off
Before it gets called off
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in the rain
Dark thoughts still arise in my brain
Tried to kill myself I got high on the pain
They think I'm kind of insane
Because I let my dirty laundry dry out in acid rain
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Writer(s): Samuel Tucker
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