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empathy (aus) - divinorum lyrics

[intro]
laws are gonna have to be changed to keep pace with the new morality
they’ll change or we’ll have to break ’em
what about your daughter? how’s she gonna feel if you end up in jail?
she won’t like it anymore than i will but you’ll have to catch me before you can arrest me won’t ya? (uh, oi)

[verse]
asking me to freestyle, imma knock ya t++th out
i been on this ghb and tweaking for a week now
sh+t just help me write so well, now i don’t even jot down
i just had to jump up in this booth and show i’m versatile
meanwhile i’m also asking “why i give a f+ck
about a p+ssy boy who was already gonna say it sucks?”
obvi never took a tab, obvi nеver had a clue
make mе wonder what some peyote would f+ckin’ do to you
leave ya shaking in the corner while you listening to me flow
out ya f+ckin’ speakers in ya eardrums going beast mode
way ya b+tch was sucking thought my d+ck just had a leech doe
wonder how the flow is pouring, this the aura you can’t teach bro
muhf+ckers is scared when i jump up on they track
’cause they know that i’ll declare that all they new sh+t f+ckin wack
tried to start ya little raps, i guess you never got the knack
i came from where we done f+ckin’ rap battles in cul+de+sacs
i’m from where you talking sh+t and end up getting f+ckin smacked
used to be that little kid, now i’m the one who’s giving daps
used to take like seven caps then wonder why i ain’t relax
and used to have the coppers pull up on us now let’s start the act
“we ain’t doing nun'”
yeah right, now pray that they don’t circle back
’cause i just sniffed another 30 out the sack
there won’t be no denying that
pupils dilated eyes are basically all black
i’m a f+cking war torn ouroboros who won’t be caught
augmenting these buds to make me horrifically transform
into some sort of orifice that you fall into
’boutta flip and catch more bodies than f+ckin saw one and two, uh
ask me ’bout my hobbies, should put drugs up on the resume
i’m a pro at this sh+t on a bender since the middle ages
broke up with her ’cause she wasn’t toxic enough for my taste
re+upped for a druggie b+tch and her lip like mdma
ten days i was on it, now i’m scattered it ain’t freebase
bring the atoms together to get something with a mean taste
when your family broken, you end up seeking ya own then
you require validation when they ain’t care in the first place
i’m a true tweaker, i’m snorting coke with the reaper
off of twenty pingas, beaming pray that i don’t scratch my vehicle while beepin’
at sixteen policemen eager to catch me whipping the ether
while holding a f+cking nerf gun with 50. caliber pieces
sh+t ridiculous like kanye and rza said, f+ck a feature list
i make all my music off percosets, a degenerate piece of sh+t
and i ain’t even murk ya yet
i’m still tweaking off herbalist salvia divinorum h+llish trips
the gold medalist of f+ckin’ ya b+tch in the head again
then get her head f+cked off numerous doses of mescaline
and amphetamine, said her lil brother like empathy
sh+t i’ll give the c+nt a verse that turn him to another fiend
i’m just out for a good time, f+ck a long one
rather do all my drugs now than mull ’em over
i’m the hardest in paint these motherf+ckers posers
out here claiming gangsta f+ck my serotonin, no emotion
crack it open, ‘nother seal of hope that leave me throwing up and broken
feel my diaphragm exploding, i’m choking
all i taste is the chemicals, i’m toking on chlorophyll
‘bought an 8 ball and i can’t help but do f+ckin’ all of it
been impulsive like that
thought that my urges would disperse as i grew up
but stress done brought ’em right back
but keep me caustic ’cause raps
are xenomorphic burn ya with the spit
they wasn’t feeling my inertia, but in turn you’ll catch a drift like skirtin’ whips
so when you saying empathy abbreviate to emp to put it simply
the e ’cause he epitome, enigmatic epiphanies
the m, i’ve done enough of it to write this in one sitting g
add the p for prosperity poking ya b+tch precariously
[outro]
sh+t man
i gotta stop
aye
mental health crisis
when left to my own devices
somehow always end up writing
instead of taking my life
divinorum
i said i was gonna stop, i gotta stop

- empathy aus lyrics

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