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parzival – death/life lyrics

[death]

uh
yes i’m pickin the message
and i’m dressed in messy beddins
when i look at the wreckage
holy fire, aureola gave the earth a depressant
n-gg-s know he aggressive
teachin n-gg-s a lesson
catch a body if you copy
i’m a ghost if you reckon
death in life expressive
livin life is a vestige
givin light like a crescent
hold some hatred in your heart
if you curse up a blessin
it ain’t always late to start
given death as a presage
jesus choke my oppressors
give them death give em pressure
want em dead that’s the pleasure
satisfaction can’t measure
i only k!ll it if i will it that’s my life as a tethered
dancin mirrors with heathers
i am the evil and the good
nothing more nothing lesser
and i probably put to death cuz the truths i’m expressing
and i wanna be put to rest to accept my transgressions
but i’m audibly paying debts for this life that i’m stressing for
my soul’s an aventador
expensive can’t rent it or
sell it to a bidder
ain’t a trophy you running for
the bull by his metal horns
death i’m so ready for
angel of penance
village flower’s a metaphor

uhhh

i’m the reason for death
call me adam cuz i had em and instead i chose to rack em takin apples and i sack em biting freedom back
venom when i k!ll em know that i’m a heart attack
ooh tragic
death is workin it’s magic
find release in this speech
life is h-ll and a leech
got my spirit in the ether and my soul on a leash
we’ll never understand him
h-ll i still don’t
why the good die young, and the great stay broke?
why the honkies made to suffer while parz stay woke?
why is death romanticized with a violence trope?
why is death so criticized when the peace brings hope?
you n-gg-s feigning civilized makin death seem dope

is this what you wanted?
life?
is this really what you n-gg-s wanted?

[life]

i’m alive got my n-gg-s by my side
workin through the early morning
just to beat my pride
got momma sick in bed my revenge inside
d-mn life got me trippin
oh why oh why
god
mundane insanely lame
this new game called life
cept it never change
9 dollars by the hour
go to food and drugs
for my momma she my tower
standing in the broken shower
gotta do bad things for power
only way i can escape
and make a smile from dour
i feel trapped when these n-gg-s running packs
and they body holding ice like bauer
looks attractive can a n-gg- move packs for dollars
met a girl she in love with me
we gon live together and spend eternity
till she breaks my heart y’all see the fight in me
govvy had to tie me down that’s the life in me
yeah oh! and my skin is black
that’s a target in this market please remember that
i be running to the store for a starter pack
with my brothers in the car not a taxi cab
but the music is too loud it’s a part of rap
so the police hold me down
i’m a threat to life
gangster music’s my persona
yeah the gun is ripe
hold my hands up like i’m told to
i’m not one for hype
then they mess me with the bullets for the hoodie type
i coulda had d-mn cl-ss and spend my life at the mall
but it’s better to have lived than to have never died at all
right?

- parzival lyrics

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