Aesthetic Rhetoric
I am a dead dreamer
Live on you faker
Stop with the scam
You play a wolf but you are a lamb
I put the fear in this numbers game
I put the fear in your numbers game
Bringing that long beach flavor
To put you to shame
Don't mistake it for terror
'Cause I am the savior
The Aesthetic Rhetoric
Reality consumes you because you let it
Keep on playing your sob story
Because you got no talent
Can't even flex any skills to pay the rent
I could snatch the shit you hid
In that secret place
You didn't brace yourself for this
Wish I could drop that shit right in your lap
What you lack, deserves a smack
I'll knock you out into a cold slumber
Roll you down a hill like some lumber
No one will find you with your number disconnected
Now who would suspect it?
Do what's unexpected
Always inspected, never neglected
My ways are perfected
These days we're subjected to rejection
When every day is done I stay unaffected
I recollected there's more stories to tell
Lots more drugs to sell
Yet people say I don't contribute
You wanna see a tribute
Well let the madness continue
While I get to distribute
Send me a text
Or you better watch your neck
I'm out for blood, not your love
People dying every night
They're going nowhere, no
Going nowhere
Police sirens every night
You're going nowhere
Going nowhere
Dead wake, end the stigmas
We are dying, we're all enigmas
I speak for dead dreamers
Live on all you fakers
Enough of this scam
You play a hero
But you don't give a damn
I put the fear in this numbers game
I put the fear in the numbers game
To put you to shame
Don't mistake it for terror
'Cause I am your savior
Bringing that Long Beach flavor
The Aesthetic Rhetoric
Reality consumes you because you let it
This life I live isn't a fucking joke
May be a hard pill to swallow
So don't try and choke
I'm drumming up commotion
Getting your plate served up triple X (lay it down)
And I've got enough devotion
To keep you all in check
Nothing will hold me back
I've got the goods in motion
What you want, and what you need
Let me lead you down the streets
Where I made myself rich
This is America where you are society's bitch (tell 'em)
I went unseen
Shined them up like a gem
Then used them like an ATM
Be the voice of a generation
Be the ultimate sensation
Spend the money before you get it
Reality consumes you because you let it
Money may not buy you happiness
But you can afford your own misery at best
Then be high, with no social life
People dying every night
You're going nowhere, no
Going nowhere
I am a dead dreamer
Live on you faker
Stop with the scam
You play a wolf but you are a lamb
I put the fear in this numbers game
I put the fear in your numbers game
Bringing that long beach flavor
To put you to shame
Don't mistake it for terror
'Cause I am the savior
The Aesthetic Rhetoric
Reality consumes you because you let it
Police sirens every night
Feels like you're going nowhere
People dying every night
They're going nowhere, no
Going nowhere
People think that I've acted mysteriously
Instead of getting close they try to be me
Can't be helped when they become obsessed
The strange thing is you know the rest
Live on you faker
Stop with the scam
You play a wolf but you are a lamb
I put the fear in this numbers game
I put the fear in your numbers game
Bringing that long beach flavor
To put you to shame
Don't mistake it for terror
'Cause I am the savior
The Aesthetic Rhetoric
Reality consumes you because you let it
Keep on playing your sob story
Because you got no talent
Can't even flex any skills to pay the rent
I could snatch the shit you hid
In that secret place
You didn't brace yourself for this
Wish I could drop that shit right in your lap
What you lack, deserves a smack
I'll knock you out into a cold slumber
Roll you down a hill like some lumber
No one will find you with your number disconnected
Now who would suspect it?
Do what's unexpected
Always inspected, never neglected
My ways are perfected
These days we're subjected to rejection
When every day is done I stay unaffected
I recollected there's more stories to tell
Lots more drugs to sell
Yet people say I don't contribute
You wanna see a tribute
Well let the madness continue
While I get to distribute
Send me a text
Or you better watch your neck
I'm out for blood, not your love
People dying every night
They're going nowhere, no
Going nowhere
Police sirens every night
You're going nowhere
Going nowhere
Dead wake, end the stigmas
We are dying, we're all enigmas
I speak for dead dreamers
Live on all you fakers
Enough of this scam
You play a hero
But you don't give a damn
I put the fear in this numbers game
I put the fear in the numbers game
To put you to shame
Don't mistake it for terror
'Cause I am your savior
Bringing that Long Beach flavor
The Aesthetic Rhetoric
Reality consumes you because you let it
This life I live isn't a fucking joke
May be a hard pill to swallow
So don't try and choke
I'm drumming up commotion
Getting your plate served up triple X (lay it down)
And I've got enough devotion
To keep you all in check
Nothing will hold me back
I've got the goods in motion
What you want, and what you need
Let me lead you down the streets
Where I made myself rich
This is America where you are society's bitch (tell 'em)
I went unseen
Shined them up like a gem
Then used them like an ATM
Be the voice of a generation
Be the ultimate sensation
Spend the money before you get it
Reality consumes you because you let it
Money may not buy you happiness
But you can afford your own misery at best
Then be high, with no social life
People dying every night
You're going nowhere, no
Going nowhere
I am a dead dreamer
Live on you faker
Stop with the scam
You play a wolf but you are a lamb
I put the fear in this numbers game
I put the fear in your numbers game
Bringing that long beach flavor
To put you to shame
Don't mistake it for terror
'Cause I am the savior
The Aesthetic Rhetoric
Reality consumes you because you let it
Police sirens every night
Feels like you're going nowhere
People dying every night
They're going nowhere, no
Going nowhere
People think that I've acted mysteriously
Instead of getting close they try to be me
Can't be helped when they become obsessed
The strange thing is you know the rest
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Writer(s): Elijah Fulcher
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