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paul marz - the underworld lyrics

turn on the radio, i wonder what is this?
this ain’t hip hop, is there something i missed?
put a rapper in his place, talkin like he the best
i don’t care how many records you sold, i ain’t impressed
when your fan base are kids & you messin with their heads
talkin bout drugs, money, violence, s-x
you make me sick, son of a b-tch, treacherous spec
like a glitch, something to fix, let me correct em
resurrect every morning from the bottomless depths
& when things feel hopeless, i still don’t stress
with a pen in my hand, arm wrestle my fist
monster of spit, residing in the bay of the prince
it’s like the twighlight zone i’m outside lookin in
that’s why i light bones then i’m gone with wind
appearing out of the mist, suddenly be in your midst
wreck shop then i vanish like i didn’t exist

cause things change but things stay the same
be true to your ways and stay in your lane
cause things change but things stay the same
first you pay dues then you get paid
cause things change but things stay the same
be true to your ways and stay in your lane
cause things change but things stay the same
first you pay dues then you get paid

so last week i was rockin a show
seen a group of wack rappers standin the front row
i stepped on stage, some pointed and joked
but they shut up real quick when i started to flow
go: ice in his veins spit flames with a chest cold
soul in the rain out of range in the desert though
felt incredible, rose to the pinnacle
fans too cynical, consumers too critical
bet i stay true though, build thru through the digital
forged in the underground, remain indivisible
dig thru the roots find gems in the temple
tempted on the daily in a body that’s a rental
but this life is ephemeral and generally terrible
that means it’s temporary son, get off your pedestal
i seen the serpent staring at me like i’m edible
that’s when i recognized my actions are regrettable

haters throws shade, can’t hear him talkin
blind him while walkin, shine is enormous
couldn’t see the sign but the sign said caution
mindless pessimists, live in a coffin
coughed on the track while i’m sick at the office
then offered to pay off the cost at the auction
they said i’m too awkward, i walk in a saucer
then talk to an ent-ty with caution, quite often
my course got course harsh, harder then the floor is
a hardwood coffin visiting the florist
victim in the forest, more gory than gorgeous
disgustingly handsome, depiction of horus
descriptions are morbid, vivid, horrid
strange things happening at 4 in the morning
they walk in accordance they might get escorted
otherwise.. extorted, slaughtered, then exported

- paul marz lyrics

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