VIOLENCE
These feelings won't run away
My skin gonna come away
Don't worry
I'll build you a subtle grave
But not today
I'm tired
I'll do it another day
When fools like you come astray
Someone's comin for you?
No way!
You know what?
Here you go, wait
For the signal to pick up
Your location
And find you cut up and smeared
On the whole table!
You're not
Able to process
Such thoughts that
Even a mechanical arthropod
Would get such awful thoughts
And subtlety is my craft when
I don't immediately atomise
Your bitch ass
I'm your demise
Don't blame me for hogging rhymes
When you can't even start a line
Now back to my sorta crime story
Yeah it was super gory!
Catch this wrench for me
Catch this axe and homie
Now you watch me dance
On your pants homie
Relax homie
See my brodie aardicy finally
Jumped on this shit
And brought a fucking clip
To shoot up all you fucking pussies
Yeah you ready for this?
Violently screaming
For help I was
Crying for help
I was dying inside
You was standing beside
And just watching me die
I perish
You, I cherish
Bottle it up and just throw it of the terrace
Two kleptomaniacs
Counting the days he has
The lady asks
Is it a daily task?
Getting up and making cash
Or just taking it slow
Day by day getting tougher
The green enslaved me my days on buffer
It made me what I am yeah
It made me rougher
On the edges
I'm on edge like
On how many ledges?
Can you look and tell me
Where is it the edge is?
Face down
Take pledges
Being better bigger like
Chris hedges
How many guesses?
Till you catch the
Weight of these fists
The pain it persists
It is what it is
There's violence in my lungs
I can't keep fighting
But I'm not done
No running from my past
Confront me feel my fucking wrath
There's violence in my lungs
I can't keep fighting
But I'm not done
No running from my past
Confront me feel my fucking wrath
My skin gonna come away
Don't worry
I'll build you a subtle grave
But not today
I'm tired
I'll do it another day
When fools like you come astray
Someone's comin for you?
No way!
You know what?
Here you go, wait
For the signal to pick up
Your location
And find you cut up and smeared
On the whole table!
You're not
Able to process
Such thoughts that
Even a mechanical arthropod
Would get such awful thoughts
And subtlety is my craft when
I don't immediately atomise
Your bitch ass
I'm your demise
Don't blame me for hogging rhymes
When you can't even start a line
Now back to my sorta crime story
Yeah it was super gory!
Catch this wrench for me
Catch this axe and homie
Now you watch me dance
On your pants homie
Relax homie
See my brodie aardicy finally
Jumped on this shit
And brought a fucking clip
To shoot up all you fucking pussies
Yeah you ready for this?
Violently screaming
For help I was
Crying for help
I was dying inside
You was standing beside
And just watching me die
I perish
You, I cherish
Bottle it up and just throw it of the terrace
Two kleptomaniacs
Counting the days he has
The lady asks
Is it a daily task?
Getting up and making cash
Or just taking it slow
Day by day getting tougher
The green enslaved me my days on buffer
It made me what I am yeah
It made me rougher
On the edges
I'm on edge like
On how many ledges?
Can you look and tell me
Where is it the edge is?
Face down
Take pledges
Being better bigger like
Chris hedges
How many guesses?
Till you catch the
Weight of these fists
The pain it persists
It is what it is
There's violence in my lungs
I can't keep fighting
But I'm not done
No running from my past
Confront me feel my fucking wrath
There's violence in my lungs
I can't keep fighting
But I'm not done
No running from my past
Confront me feel my fucking wrath
Credits
Writer(s): Aardicy, Yaki
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