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coal cash - need to believe (kline bottle) lyrics

i gotta believe that what i need is only in myself
the wealth of greed is nothing, so i don’t need no f-cking help
excel production of fluctuation structures enough creation
awaken from h-ll’s cover, no longer suffer from its subjugation
above my station they want capitulation to -ssimilation
limitation on how we bloom just to ruin the coc–n’s incubation
think through frustration, illumination on the other side
defy when i could’ve died, now i struggle to stay above the tide
i love to hide but you will find me by my brother’s side
cuz i tried to despair but only brought tears to my mother’s eyes
despise fear so i don’t steer clear from dread’s sight
my nightmares stare into the glare from a pair of headlights
i pledge life despite the strife that my vices inscribe
revive back to life, no insight to why i survive
so i have died and now realized how my pain has swirled into an endless cycle of failed revival tryna change the world

(hook)
i can’t quit now, can’t allow my heart to concede
no matter how (i need to believe)
i made a vow to myself, to help to lead the seeds
it’s deep felt (i need to believe)
defeat myself, i have dealt with a heart that bleeds
wear it on my sleeve (i need to believe)
i gotta try to signify that a truth exists
resist the call to fall, tryna crawl out of h-ll’s abyss

future emission, precognitive prism of superposition
i listen for dialogue acquired from god to inspire with wisdom
tradition a bog clogging my vision with a distance of fog
starve for my remission seeking contrition in religion’s facade
but god is within, so i’m with him, not indifferent
i’m an imprint on this instance, i am intense, staying entrenched in my intent
so i invent, i have been sent, i have been drenched
at the bottom of forgotten credentials, my mental’s been tense
incentive for a quantum potential, essential policy
colloquies with mephisto official epistemology
rheology on the ripples that’ll whistle down the halls of time
primed by the pistol, for the bristles that scr-pe the walls of mind
won’t fall behind my lines are crawling with the calling sings
of design so appalling kept in a cauldron filled with organ grinds
i walk a fine line up inclines and slippery tracks
with acts of trickery and misery, doing victory laps

(hook)

departed from fears that cloud, discarded all the years of doubt
my route’s been imparted as an artist who will target clout
a starlit shroud i have vowed to reach the heaven’s height
igniting the session, i am living out a legend’s life
a scythe for weapon, i’m destined for armageddon
not to mention that i’m starving with a squadron they’ll never let in
get in any way i can, battling sin and i won’t crack
a reed in the wind, i may bend but i won’t snap
hone rap to win verse monstrous state of conscious in the contest it created
i was fated for the conquest
concepts innovated, the elated state of emanated
but jaded near collapse, made hatred hatch from the inseminated
incubated in a frustrated state of seething dread
fed up with believing, i cannot stop from seeing red
the grieving lead to this bleeding and i’m being spread thinner than corpse decay
and i’m a thought away from eating lead

(hook)
tryna crawl out of h-ll’s abyss (x8)

- coal cash lyrics

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