Boom Bap Ish
Berks County Pennsylvania
Montgomery County Pennsylvania
You catch me on a dark day searching for the suns ray
Yearning for a purpose to longer be ashamed
I do this everyday there's no stopping the pain
It parked in your heart it started back in the day
I do it anyway n I try to relate
I come short I guess I do it too late
An art driven introvert I do it to strange
Keep it on. Going on that's all i gotta say
I credit it back to when I was a young one
No friends not one how much can I stomach
look at this guy yea this guy coming
He a bitch a nobody he's probably a fien
Nahh bruh I'm Joey turning into show your teeth
I don't give a fuck how you feel about me
These be the bees knees boogers and salt
I push I meat hook through your cheek the second you scoff
I just hadda tell it in an old school way
With that boom bap groove that will grab ya face
And shake the mother fuckin asphalt when you fall it breaks
And makes a way to hell you hearing chains and bells
Pipe organs an music swells
People in the back hurry to the front
No one's safe because there's a demon on the run!
A soul sucker with sharp teeth and a gun
Yea let's get this straight whets say the date 1988
Ten lb baby bout to enter center stage
I popped out in Pottstown ooo heyyy
Pennsylvania proud in the keystone state
I was born on the seventh floor lord that's the psych ward
I seeent some strange shit through the bars of my crib
I know early on demons try to get it in
But I'm to quick to vanquish let the war begin
The demons that I'm seeing wear human skin
They try and blend in they be wanna be your friend
The grownups don't see it they send you to school with them.
Your afraid but you gotta play it cool with them
You know deep down that this shit ain't sound.
I was seven years old it was confusing and loud
A bit intrusive I hoped someone found out
Maybe then they'd burn down that little house
Montgomery County Pennsylvania
You catch me on a dark day searching for the suns ray
Yearning for a purpose to longer be ashamed
I do this everyday there's no stopping the pain
It parked in your heart it started back in the day
I do it anyway n I try to relate
I come short I guess I do it too late
An art driven introvert I do it to strange
Keep it on. Going on that's all i gotta say
I credit it back to when I was a young one
No friends not one how much can I stomach
look at this guy yea this guy coming
He a bitch a nobody he's probably a fien
Nahh bruh I'm Joey turning into show your teeth
I don't give a fuck how you feel about me
These be the bees knees boogers and salt
I push I meat hook through your cheek the second you scoff
I just hadda tell it in an old school way
With that boom bap groove that will grab ya face
And shake the mother fuckin asphalt when you fall it breaks
And makes a way to hell you hearing chains and bells
Pipe organs an music swells
People in the back hurry to the front
No one's safe because there's a demon on the run!
A soul sucker with sharp teeth and a gun
Yea let's get this straight whets say the date 1988
Ten lb baby bout to enter center stage
I popped out in Pottstown ooo heyyy
Pennsylvania proud in the keystone state
I was born on the seventh floor lord that's the psych ward
I seeent some strange shit through the bars of my crib
I know early on demons try to get it in
But I'm to quick to vanquish let the war begin
The demons that I'm seeing wear human skin
They try and blend in they be wanna be your friend
The grownups don't see it they send you to school with them.
Your afraid but you gotta play it cool with them
You know deep down that this shit ain't sound.
I was seven years old it was confusing and loud
A bit intrusive I hoped someone found out
Maybe then they'd burn down that little house
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Bailey
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