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  • I ain't trickin' the narrative
    people say it's suicidal or it's arrogance
    Crucify me as heretic, perished in to embarrassment
    Heralding under marriages,
    pocketed in it's garishness
    Murgers splurges is fervently,
    gather me, it's inheritance
    Kill the messenger, knock 'em down and blow across a blessed verse
    Massacre the hours till the power aches and seconds hurts
    Fate is half a mistress, but the rest of her is passenger
    She is tragedy to those who's death defines and makes her work
    I don't believe in time, stick a knife into my spine
    Watch the shadow bleed me dry, then take my eyes and leave me blind
    Heaven's Hell is no surprise, I'm just here to scrutinize the euthanized
    Despise the sacrifice but never eulogize
    I sworn to elegance, decadently in sentences
    Maybe I'm just a veteran running out of his medicine
    Maybe a definite epitaph would have been generous
    But all I get's a whisper, "yo where the **** is Connecicut?"
    Pray for the day that the lies don't find you
    Pray that the end isn't right behind you
    Yo, listen, yo
    So pick your poison
    Shotgun shell to the face, or pull this sidearm from my waist
    Ruin the whole scene, I ain't coming from a civilised place
    Where vioelnce is preferred to sitting and saying grace
    The young warlocks ain't got patience or respect
    Cause the animal within don't even speak that dialect
    And all they know is war so you better come correct
    They'll catch a bullet to the head just for dramatic effect
    These savages is mean and only understand gun fire
    Don't get caught slippin' up in the jungle squire
    They want your armor so believe in one simple fact
    Just for that they'll take your face off just like that
    Lies and deceit, disguise and critique
    Be on yo P's and Q's, wit' everybody you meet
    And trust is a weakness on this side of the fleet
    Cause they'll fake showin' loving and leave you bleedin' on the street
    And that's real
    Pray for the day that the lies don't find you
    Pray that the end isn't right behind you
  • [00:17.69]I ain't trickin' the narrative
    [00:19.15]people say it's suicidal or it's arrogance
    [00:21.45]Crucify me as heretic, perished in to embarrassment
    [00:24.33]Heralding under marriages,
    [00:25.74]pocketed in it's garishness
    [00:27.52]Murgers splurges is fervently,
    [00:28.83]gather me, it's inheritance
    [00:30.52]Kill the messenger, knock 'em down and blow across a blessed verse
    [00:33.78]Massacre the hours till the power aches and seconds hurts
    [00:36.86]Fate is half a mistress, but the rest of her is passenger
    [00:39.84]She is tragedy to those who's death defines and makes her work
    [00:43.02]I don't believe in time, stick a knife into my spine
    [00:46.03]Watch the shadow bleed me dry, then take my eyes and leave me blind
    [00:49.04]Heaven's Hell is no surprise, I'm just here to scrutinize the euthanized
    [00:52.71]Despise the sacrifice but never eulogize
    [00:55.15]I sworn to elegance, decadently in sentences
    [00:57.86]Maybe I'm just a veteran running out of his medicine
    [01:00.84]Maybe a definite epitaph would have been generous
    [01:03.85]But all I get's a whisper, "yo where the **** is Connecicut?"
    [01:07.12]Pray for the day that the lies don't find you
    [01:09.86]Pray that the end isn't right behind you
    [01:22.73]Yo, listen, yo
    [01:24.65]So pick your poison
    [01:25.96]Shotgun shell to the face, or pull this sidearm from my waist
    [01:30.24]Ruin the whole scene, I ain't coming from a civilised place
    [01:34.11]Where vioelnce is preferred to sitting and saying grace
    [01:37.16]The young warlocks ain't got patience or respect
    [01:39.99]Cause the animal within don't even speak that dialect
    [01:43.14]And all they know is war so you better come correct
    [01:45.80]They'll catch a bullet to the head just for dramatic effect
    [01:49.07]These savages is mean and only understand gun fire
    [01:52.53]Don't get caught slippin' up in the jungle squire
    [01:55.60]They want your armor so believe in one simple fact
    [01:58.42]Just for that they'll take your face off just like that
    [02:01.38]Lies and deceit, disguise and critique
    [02:04.21]Be on yo P's and Q's, wit' everybody you meet
    [02:07.23]And trust is a weakness on this side of the fleet
    [02:10.05]Cause they'll fake showin' loving and leave you bleedin' on the street
    [02:13.08]And that's real
    [02:13.86]Pray for the day that the lies don't find you
    [02:16.35]Pray that the end isn't right behind you