I hear the pounding,
I hear the drums.
They think I'll fight it.
They think I'll run away.
I'm building the walls but the walls are runways.
I don't have a lot,
but the memory of what one did.
One tied to all,
that's one wish.
But too much of the memories murky.
I try to free them but they haunt me.
I try to be them so they taunt me.
But you have copy right money.
Haha so funny.
Temple robbed so I just can't run these,
hypocritical non political, individuals.
Stuck up in the pinnacle.
Trying to figure out how just to get up out of your genitals.
That's ridicule.
There's only one I'm letting out and that's Jesus.
If that's not what the worlds wants then they must not really need us.
I have no heart. A child at heart.
You try having conversations with grown ups.
It's not that easy when you're the only one going up.
Wondering why,
why did I get picked last?
Maybe I'm worthless,
or maybe just one of lest.
Or maybe I'm one of the best.
The strongest,
the longest to last.
I'm holding, I'm holding,
I'm here for the pass.
No heat on,
I'm shaking from the chills.
It's cryogenics. My simple slave.
They tried to pen it up,
he inked the cage.
So either way I'm coming home,
so if it's not today,
then just watch me cry about it either way.
Indecision is really my prison,
like judgement is given upon your decision.
But in time, I don't want to go out.
When I run out all I want is inside.
See this little roof? It's up above a dim light.
That's a night light, fending off the night life.
That's me laying down, in my own mind.
I sleep in pitch black, but that's alright.
Because I always wake for a new night.
But if I go to sleep,
this will probably never end right?
Every song is about me,
this is how the demon hits.
When I repeat.
Except for, I'm not running from this dead meat.
Come have a sip before they run over and soul leash.
Because the water's getting warm,
that's not tea. That is a pot leaf.
Do still read without love?
That's what you don't need.
Bipolar, just black and white low beams.
I'm driving and riding, with no speed.
You all look so fast when I stand back and gasp.
Some look with smiles, some still look so mad.
But the stars are all around me,
like I'm struck upon the head.
If he doesn't make it while he lives,
he's going to break it when he's dead.
And if we never die,
then I'm breaking through your head.
There is a carefulness that looks around the shed.
That's non threatening, in place of selling dread.
This is the break away, my flying with the fakes.
This is the take away, but don't leave anyone.
This is the put it back down don't run.
That's a treasure in your chest, low funds.
I don't want an ink house,
to boil in no way out.
But if that's what I need, wow.
I know this doesn't sound right.
But your using the mic.
Title belts, dropping tonight.
I am the only thing in my world living life.
I offer up, or else give up my life.
This God I'm speaking of,
is Jesus'.
Piecing up this brick.
I'll run for it all no kicks.
I scream a little but that's only in my head.
It's the cure I'm trying to spit.
But it's like a venom and the truth just kind of sticks.
Hard as hell, but yes I will fit in.
What comes first, is the rooster.
What comes next is the booster.
Make those checks,
then they swoosh ya.
That's why I put the Nike's on before I go to war.
That's old school.
This isn't news hit.
You better hold this world,
Or I'mma lose it.
I've gotta cut this cord.
I've gotta do it.
His last breathe was words,
"You're all right."
I started living that way,
now I realize,
"They have the darker shades,
for a brighter knight." - Darker Shades - Mayday
I hear the drums.
They think I'll fight it.
They think I'll run away.
I'm building the walls but the walls are runways.
I don't have a lot,
but the memory of what one did.
One tied to all,
that's one wish.
But too much of the memories murky.
I try to free them but they haunt me.
I try to be them so they taunt me.
But you have copy right money.
Haha so funny.
Temple robbed so I just can't run these,
hypocritical non political, individuals.
Stuck up in the pinnacle.
Trying to figure out how just to get up out of your genitals.
That's ridicule.
There's only one I'm letting out and that's Jesus.
If that's not what the worlds wants then they must not really need us.
I have no heart. A child at heart.
You try having conversations with grown ups.
It's not that easy when you're the only one going up.
Wondering why,
why did I get picked last?
Maybe I'm worthless,
or maybe just one of lest.
Or maybe I'm one of the best.
The strongest,
the longest to last.
I'm holding, I'm holding,
I'm here for the pass.
No heat on,
I'm shaking from the chills.
It's cryogenics. My simple slave.
They tried to pen it up,
he inked the cage.
So either way I'm coming home,
so if it's not today,
then just watch me cry about it either way.
Indecision is really my prison,
like judgement is given upon your decision.
But in time, I don't want to go out.
When I run out all I want is inside.
See this little roof? It's up above a dim light.
That's a night light, fending off the night life.
That's me laying down, in my own mind.
I sleep in pitch black, but that's alright.
Because I always wake for a new night.
But if I go to sleep,
this will probably never end right?
Every song is about me,
this is how the demon hits.
When I repeat.
Except for, I'm not running from this dead meat.
Come have a sip before they run over and soul leash.
Because the water's getting warm,
that's not tea. That is a pot leaf.
Do still read without love?
That's what you don't need.
Bipolar, just black and white low beams.
I'm driving and riding, with no speed.
You all look so fast when I stand back and gasp.
Some look with smiles, some still look so mad.
But the stars are all around me,
like I'm struck upon the head.
If he doesn't make it while he lives,
he's going to break it when he's dead.
And if we never die,
then I'm breaking through your head.
There is a carefulness that looks around the shed.
That's non threatening, in place of selling dread.
This is the break away, my flying with the fakes.
This is the take away, but don't leave anyone.
This is the put it back down don't run.
That's a treasure in your chest, low funds.
I don't want an ink house,
to boil in no way out.
But if that's what I need, wow.
I know this doesn't sound right.
But your using the mic.
Title belts, dropping tonight.
I am the only thing in my world living life.
I offer up, or else give up my life.
This God I'm speaking of,
is Jesus'.
Piecing up this brick.
I'll run for it all no kicks.
I scream a little but that's only in my head.
It's the cure I'm trying to spit.
But it's like a venom and the truth just kind of sticks.
Hard as hell, but yes I will fit in.
What comes first, is the rooster.
What comes next is the booster.
Make those checks,
then they swoosh ya.
That's why I put the Nike's on before I go to war.
That's old school.
This isn't news hit.
You better hold this world,
Or I'mma lose it.
I've gotta cut this cord.
I've gotta do it.
His last breathe was words,
"You're all right."
I started living that way,
now I realize,
"They have the darker shades,
for a brighter knight." - Darker Shades - Mayday