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