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Forgotten
- [Verse 1]
- Who am I? No one knows me but everyone wanna judge me
- No one knows my story but gotta grudge and wanna drug me
- I'd be #eatin' your mind with questions and you'd wanna crush me
- I'm bustin' with questions for survival like #food but get nothing
- I'm #breakin' #bad in this #desert and #lost like #White and #Pinkman
- Im tryna solve em problems but you interrupt while I think man
- You tryna #fly and control me like #Flight #93 but #cant still #land
- Tryna provoke me with sorrow but I'm real strong like steel glass
- Walkin' this lonely road, alone and broke #without my #shadow
- Talkin' to myself, I see #no #light or the #sun but on I shall go
- Crawlin' by myself with no food or water except for this mad flow
- Got music to speak words and fuse it with these worlds with a slack rope
- Life tryna kill us all, some move on with the pills, smoke and weep
- Well me? I take that challenge and fill it with hopes and dreams
- I'm forgotten by everyone but will be remembered forever
- I'm locked in this #maze like #Alby and imma stay to scorch terror
- [Hook]
- I walked to the #edge of #earth to take the #leap #of #faith
- Was I locked in my subconscious with cosmic conscientiousness? Wait!
- Am I eatin' dirt and breathin' hate, with amnesia, was I #fallen?
- Yeah, picked up off the road with a #bourne #Identity, I was forgotten
- [Verse 2]
- Am I an alien? Was my mission to land on earth and look for life
- And am I a salient man sent here to look for the man who took my time?
- Who took my life? He shook my eyes, I was full of grime
- I was spineless but had one weapon that was full of rhymes
- I wasn't finesse but had some venom while spittin' these hard words
- I bust and #digest these rappers seldom and flippin' with scarred words
- They rust and #die #just before they step up on the beat, tryna be #rancour
- They're first from the bottom, killin' themselves and each other, tryna be a #ranker
- But that's all in my head, it aint real with this cata clysmic war on
- But I ain't feel real, reality's a prison with this maddening mystic torch on
- Sadistic acts are happening with kids and it moves on from generation to generation
- With each penetration to realization
- We finally hit the tombstone and move to our last exhalation
- We're in our room cold and frostbite about our past desolation
- Friends are people who sold our souls, we got no one but deprivation
- This demonstration hit me right through my heart
- and makes me feel ISIS would take me as family
- [Hook]
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