Outbreak (Intro)
Loathe to say it but I know self hatred
Grown in ways to make mending labored
Pen and paper made mental capers
Still I'm waiting for stress deflation
Try to woosah from the hoopla, noose on
Choking on the thought of breaking neck for the moolah
Devil tried to buy my soul with a Groupon
Never made filler for the bread, croutons
Talk drugs, golden like Yukon
But I make witchcraft without the brew, ha ha
Laugh all you want, get caboose knocked
The fuck out, the pavement is your futon
Wipe my ass with the paper you drew on
Rub it on your face, album art for your new song
Save the audience from shit made to con
Niggas into thinking that their clout is too strong
Born around relatives that were toxic
Living result of hard knocks economics
Before and after me daddy fucked momma
Did not help adding to trauma
Cuz mamas the last one to blame
I was passive till rap help me cast out the pain
Yet manic, been askin for caps in the brain
Wouldn't you go batshit insane?
But like abracadabra, the rapping cadaver
Surpassed through the pasture of stature with laughter
Razzmatazz bad to the bone, master of flows
Massacred foes, rap is my home
Left with no choice but to flex with the voice
When you're decked being boisterous, friends keep you hoisted
Cuz people will see an annoyance
Til you join death and they wonder where the noise went...
Welcome to Outbreak
Grown in ways to make mending labored
Pen and paper made mental capers
Still I'm waiting for stress deflation
Try to woosah from the hoopla, noose on
Choking on the thought of breaking neck for the moolah
Devil tried to buy my soul with a Groupon
Never made filler for the bread, croutons
Talk drugs, golden like Yukon
But I make witchcraft without the brew, ha ha
Laugh all you want, get caboose knocked
The fuck out, the pavement is your futon
Wipe my ass with the paper you drew on
Rub it on your face, album art for your new song
Save the audience from shit made to con
Niggas into thinking that their clout is too strong
Born around relatives that were toxic
Living result of hard knocks economics
Before and after me daddy fucked momma
Did not help adding to trauma
Cuz mamas the last one to blame
I was passive till rap help me cast out the pain
Yet manic, been askin for caps in the brain
Wouldn't you go batshit insane?
But like abracadabra, the rapping cadaver
Surpassed through the pasture of stature with laughter
Razzmatazz bad to the bone, master of flows
Massacred foes, rap is my home
Left with no choice but to flex with the voice
When you're decked being boisterous, friends keep you hoisted
Cuz people will see an annoyance
Til you join death and they wonder where the noise went...
Welcome to Outbreak
Credits
Writer(s): Jarred Rivas
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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