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anemic - define thug lyrics

[intro]
it’s a tale of lonely soldiers who hopelessly act so hopeless
we take advantage of the lives we have and only they know this
comittin’ crimes in street grime just to p-ss time
spittin’ raw lines in the form of c-cky rhymes
when i say the word “thug,” what comes to mind is hip hop and rappin’
drugs, guns, money, crime, hoes, swag, and scr-ppin’
thug has been redefined over the past fear years
so, here’s a couple questions that i ask you here

[verse 1]
when i say the word “thug,” what’s the first thing that comes to mind?
probably n-ggas saying they’re dope when they spit lines
n-ggas who rob gas stations for the sole thrill
one who k!lls a clerk with a place in his heart out to you
he steps out of the darkness and avoids the harshness
and controls his actions to be a man who starts these

commotions to have us all make a change
like pac, we’ve gotta take our path and make it rearranged
when you ignored the advice, you became the bean spiller
you spoke, now you’re broke and formed to a serial k!ller
i k!ll and sin for fun when i rose from the concrete
nothing but my sk!ll to rap within god’s reach
so i ask him, “why do thugs sin?”
because we have to guide ourselves through our pain to some day win

we always fought solely to avoid our life’s struggle
but it’s too much change to where they’d k!ll for another
we sin to stay the same, ignore change with aggressiveness
but now you’re spending all your time trying in restlessness
you rap with gimmicks solely for the flashiness, see
it’s p-ssion i seek with p-ssionate mc
in my defense, this whole game is deadly and lethal
don’t let the story commence, it will k!ll too many people

[verse 2]
you see, when i write lyrics, i’m at a major risk
of my ideas and styles being stolen by a plagiarist
the day i rise, i’ll be demonized by the people who stole
my life and everything i am, even including my soul
get your own life and get your own d-mn career
i hope when you hear me,, you fear me and leaver my life here
this is my legion of darkness in my hands
if you keep on stealing my soul, i’ll never advance

i make a loud noise as i rise up, we all look around
what was that sound? h-llbound is shaking the ground
i’m the fire lord without a crown with major powers now
i can cause an earthquake when i humbly take a bow
you stole my soul when my powers were unleashed
now i seek to see those demonic flames released
you didn’t commit to meet me half way before it fades
you signed a lease so stick with me as we clash our blades

battling a real thug causes a chain reaction
it makes us all break out and be seen in action
now we’re flashing as if we’re the main attraction
merely a fraction of the backstabbing thugs are still clashing
in a flash, i’m back as the trash that i am
battling these fakers, they’re down to their final plan
the fakeness spreads through in contamination
i decree a proclamation to stop the nonsense, take an examination

[verse 3]
take a closer look for these n-ggas who were shook
redefining the grime by just stepping out of line
crimes only define half of what we do
thugs only do it because of their struggle, including me too
bad decisions, good intention – that just ends the interception
it takes perception to survive an intervention
these demons intervene as it seems that they act really mean
they act fake, i just can’t take it, it’s just so demeaning

somehow i’m still gleaming more than stephen king’s shining
i demand to see the reason why you keep on dimly lying?
you claim it was because you were barely surviving
like pinocchio, your nose grows bigger… you spoiled it
you soiled it… i’m sorry, was that bad timing?
nope, the definition of mcs is k!lling headless pigeons
like the people who act weak and are too scared to fight to death
but their stories can be explained from right to left

stay wide awake and never close your eyes
you can rest your eyes all you want the day you die
but you’ve gotta realize that you’re not a thug, you won’t survive
out in these streets until the day that our souls collide
you taunt me, demons haunt me, i’m constantly annoyed
but now that i’ve busted you, your demons will be destroyed
you’ll never be what you’re not again until we reach the end
of the chapter because you ignore the message that i send

[outro]
now let me ask you again, what is the definition?
amended spirits of your life makes bad thoughts that you invision
you take advantage of what you’ve got ungratefully
you lack hope of survival – you act unfaithfully
we fight for what’s right and withstand what we suffer
learn not to hang onto what you lost, you must find another
focus on what you have – a path to take as it fades
we grab our blades to end the labyrinth for the aftermath then we wait

define a thug…

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