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xvnи¥ - not2l8 lyrics

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[verse 1]
you can see me rocking slit wrists
spitting flows that keep you tweaking dog
this that lit sh-t you want
bumping out the speakerbox
when speaking on your favorite rappers
i’m bound to be within your top 666
i be that “emo, freak, wannabe”
speaking in evil ebonics
i learned to pen my thoughts bumping
“hooked on demonic phonics”
i’m just some wannabe sh-t
read the comments
i used to dream i’d run my own label
and now i hardly want it
just drop a tape
dub a tape
and send it out
repeat steps two and three
until you be completely out
out of stock and out of soul
then pray you’ve made enough cash
to pay a couple underground producers
for some new tracks
after that, pretty simple
your -ss is back to square one
while playing odd shows
on night’s you can’t afford to take off
but that’s the path you chose to take
the grind you chose to make
the music that you chose to play
it’s just another dead end job

[verse 2]
i wanna get lost
under an avalanche or something
hope that i can be so deep
beneath this thick sheet of sleet i freeze
before anybody can hear me scream
please…
make sure the ambulance can’t reach me
i’ve been dreaming of a place to get away
to see a better day
the gr-ss ain’t green here where i stay
i wanna burn under the limelight
and melt into a faceless paste
get tossed in the nearest gutter
and learn to live inside the drain
i wish to find peace within myself or die trying
i wish to lead by example
if i survive it
and if i die of suicide
donate my brain to science
when they open up my cranium
my hate can play a virus
i’ve always been a petty loser
riding the bullet train of hate
shooting straight towards a heinous future
depressed as f-ck and doing nothing to change
all out of luck; i’ve gone and dug my own grave…



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