Tuesday, January 3, 2012

For What's Right


(Verse 1)
Don’t know who the fuck, I can trust
I lived my life, with pride and lust
Every day living it, not giving a fuck
But then I stepped on a puddle of mud

People could see the hate and vengeance
Revenge and anger got me like an infection
Tried to stick it in with a knife, accept it
This was nothing planned in my mind, expected

How do you tell a noble and a traitor apart?
The traitor was a nobleman from the start
That means anyone could aim for the heart
Then stab it quickly, like the job ain’t done
Many years passed and my job ain’t done

Still got a lot of blood to shed
Still I got a lot of scum to red
Been on this for a while but not matter what I don’t forget
(Chorus)
Is that nothing is true, everything? Permitted
That’s how I live and faith chose to live it

Is to fight for justice, fight for right
When I die is when I end my fight
I try to express, my pen is a knife
Yeah I know I kill, but I kill for what’s right,
Yeah I know I kill, but I kill for what’s right,
That’s what’s on my mind, when I’m gonna stick the knife


(Verse 2)
Secondly, I’d like to furthermore clarify my tale
This life chose me, I didn’t just hit the damn scale

And tell the world “I wanna kill people, make a difference”
That was the last thing on my head, I lived so distant

From the man I am today,
My mind is now so gray
All I see is red, but the people get the great
What the people get is benefit, I work for them in my way
But I got questions in my head, imma need to answer them someday
So I packed all my supplies, my weapons and my blades
My sword and my gun, my hood and my cape
And I’m ready for the travel, here we go, long days
I think I’m ready to go, ready to know my real place

(Chorus)
Nothing is true, everything? Permitted
That’s how I live and faith chose to live it

Is to fight for justice, fight for right
When I die is when I end my fight
I try to express, my pen is a knife
Yeah I know I kill, but I kill for what’s right,
Yeah I know I kill, but I kill for what’s right,
That’s what’s on my mind, when I’m gonna stick the knife

I said,

Nothing is true, everything? Permitted
That’s how I live and faith chose to live it

Is to fight for justice, fight for right
When I die is when I end my fight
I try to express, my pen is a knife
Yeah I know I kill, but I kill for what’s right,
Yeah I know I kill, but I kill for what’s right,
That’s what’s on my mind, when I’m gonna stick the knife

(Bridge)
As I walk through the mountains so cold, all alone
Climb to the highest peak, with my face down low
Stepping on the sand, then stepping on the snow
Got my life head turned around, turn back? Hell no!

As I walk through the mountains so cold, all alone
Climb to the highest peak, with my face down low
Stepping on the sand, then stepping on the snow
Got my life head turned around, turn back? Hell no!

(verse 3)
All I hear is the wind whistling, the space so lonely
My head to the sky, it’s me and me only

Until I saw an arrow, it hit me on my shoulder
Then my cape fell off, Templars getting close

Ready for the fight, my breath so high
My weapons all ready, jump into the fight

A kick on the face, Douge and stab ‘em there
Turned around, took the weapon, call it unfair

Yeah I fight dirty, what you thought I was off guard?
Here we go, with your own sword, stab yourself, on guard!
They got a big number, but they ain’t that far
They think they got me, here we go, don’t start

Again, I make you stab yourself
Think you’re wise? Get back in hell
Take out my blade,
Take you your life away,
Fight so swift, couldn’t crack my shell
Then I saw a ghost? I don’t know
Caught me open, break the weald

I’m looking under the tower, there leader’s got a rope
He’s pushing me to the edge, with this anger, I can’t cope

He pulls off my hood, getting ready to tie me up
Ready to tie my neck, see that noose? Kill me? Bluff

He thinks he will win, but my plan is coming there
I see an eagle in the sky, I look at and stare
Like it was my last second, but, I’m just breathing air
He puts the noose on my neck, one, two, time for doom, be prepared

Monday, January 2, 2012

Playing With Fire


Imma turn this stage into a motherfucking mosh pit
Some little bitch came in then I lost it

What’s this bitch saying? Is this bitch playing?
Is this bitch expecting to mock rap until we self-slaying?

Suicidal Thoughts, inside my mind rots
Where is this ending up if the radio’s all we got?
Making jokes of our selves, until our minds lost
Dumb it down to the limit, why am I shocked?

Because this game gets dumber
One lifer flows now run us
All I hear is sex, money, strippers and druggers

Like they are all good things
Just let all the blood spring
Out of my ankle like a fountain,
Now you got something to drink

And you see where I be? Levels over hell
Levels under heaven? My mind’s in a cell

My mouth is on a muzzle, ‘cause I only bark heart
But you can’t stop me, ‘cause all I do is bark smart

And I’m shooting out my brains; you think that I’m dead
I know this track is murder, but simply you can’t kill head

You can’t kill talent, you can’t kill skill
You can’t kill a man with the power of will

But you can kill dollars, just burn simple paper
In fact I spit on money, motherfuck the paper

You think imma regret this? But I don’t regret me
Go ahead, call me heartless, say it, I’m mean
But who cares? ‘caus anger is what the public eye sees
I spit my angry lyrics, ‘caus the beat defines the means
Of my emotions, that’s what the heart sings
‘caus me I play with fire, but it don’t burn me