Far from complacent I feel that I'm more adjacent
Than some of the spaces I'm facing
Better views of amazing greatness
So I pace myself and I'm patient
Humble and laying bricks just like a mason
With determination but I'm frustrated
'Cause everything is faded
Am I the one who became jaded?
Somewhere in the midst of this shit is so beyond complicated
'Cause life is abrasive and full of hatred
So my grip thick and my shit contagious, amping up my expectations
To fast forward to destinations, choosing locations
Inside my mind, alive in the static 'tween the situations
For a short period of time allowed to shine like I'm sacred
And can I take it, if I stop is it back to basics?
Persuasion and cadence, karma screaming in they faces
Making sure the world knows they'll never replace us
I'm blasting who's asking to ride quick
And fuck fake love where real homies die for this
I'm old school like DL status upon my wrist
From the days that I wrote on the papyrus
(Now let me try this again, again, again, again)
I'm trying to deal with this situation
And every day it gets harder for me to understand
Seems like I need a solution to all the problems plaguing me
And taking over again
But I can't see it your way 'cause both of your eyes are closed
And you'll never see it my way
They say I'm dead and ain't got no soul
That's bad, bad, bad, bad
Too bad for you, you're probably right
(Sad, so sad)
Don't cry for me, I'll be fine
Here with the dead
I'm the evil incarnate
Riding in cars with humanities vomit, feeling lethargic
Hiding in bars 'cause I no longer want it
To keep me feeling bizarre like I'm a circus performer
The buzz of flies from other guys that are not important
'Cause I'm the shit to all of the maggots they tried aborting
You must be snorting our rap, cramming you Ed Norton's
The honeymoon is over, at least for the rap portion
Fuck the smoke, I bring the Terror-Dome like P.E
Gave me every single word that I wrote on the CD
I'm giving pink slips to dick lips who think this
Is just some internet talk and we don't really eat this
'Cause all that beef shit was facetious
Facilitated by ignorant pieces of human feces
Or is it feces, who needs these hypocritical lies
From people who wanted to be me
But could never fit in my shoe size
I'm trying to deal with this situation
And every day it gets harder for me to understand
Seems like I need a solution to all the problems plaguing me
And taking over again
But I can't see it your way 'cause both of your eyes are closed
And you'll never see it my way
They say I'm dead and ain't got no soul
That's bad, bad, bad, bad
Too bad for you, you're probably right
(Sad, so sad)
Don't cry for me, I'll be fine
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
