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Bullies 2: Revolution
- //Wherever there's "/",give a little pause.
- //I've CAPPED syllables in words like "unDER", capped syllable is stressed instead.
- //Words in brackets are supposed to be said super fast to fit the beat
- //Some syllables are also capped to show that they are the ones that land on the beat
- //If you still can't make out the flow with the beat, read it without it, and wait for me to record it someday :).
- //Flow changes every verse
- Weeping in this rut because I'm hurt by this thing so much
- That I'm stuck around in this Null Void, and I'm punching bags,
- they keep coming back /like a trigger hitting in gun recoil
- Don't kick my shit in aNOther toilet, I'm pissed, I'd pick
- a Gun /boiled up temper gives me a run high
- (Hundred) #Celsius is unDER mine, and I'm done living a rough life
- Your selfishness just TURNED my /happiness into perTURbed mind
- I was just tryna JUMP off /in the washroom, off from THE #wall
- When you had me in A corner grabbed me from MY collar
- Besides your karma, I'm a design of demerits of a disTURbed kid
- Just like a larva, and relying on his parents but hits dirt still
- This wildest drama, 'cause I'm psycho like Eric from coLUMbine
- #Harass 'n' want you to JUST #die /#LUNching the seCOND I
- Manage to #sight #your #plasma, you'll #remember #rains of the blood spilled
- Then regret the ways that you hurt me, and if I'm sent to jail then do me
- A small favour and just #LAbel #the #cell "Hatred in enRAged #or #gan #L
- (Drained him fully) 'n' URged him to vomit, all these damn ACHES that he gets
- (Played a bully) 'n' SHOved him in locker, now he can't WAIT for his end"
- //SKIP 1 BAR
- Could I just remain unharmed while you jerks giving me this nonsense?
- If it wasn't for double standards, I wouldn't be hurt physically in office
- No one ever gave a shit about this struggling kid who is always
- Tortured 'n' then left to waste, and waits to be buried in a coffin
- Under the dirt is where he wants to be, that must keep bullies off him
- Now I'm constantly being bothered /by all these #grudging thoughts that
- Would torment a mind reader, make him call for a fucking #exORcist
- Person in this #mirror tells me something I should #take #a #shot at
- "#Add ammunition to your #arms" /"It's #pitiful to #equate the #odds this way"
- "But #even the #sweat that you bust for help went in vain, distorted you
- So do it, not your fault you'd use a violent drug to all your problems"
- That is just the voice that hollers in my head when I'm jumped in washrooms
- Only thing that done stopped me is I didn't have gun picked up to cock it
- But that ain't a problem no more, 'cause I stole one from principal's office
- So I run, sprint off the corridor, and slip the gun into my pocket
- Now I'm sitting on the bench, waiting for lunch time, for it's starting
- Heard the ringing of the bell, so I begin rushing towards the garden
- I'm getting down the stairs /when suddenly they spot me
- Lot of lunch money they got from me, they're still hungry like a dog, jeez.
- "Have the bucks ready /or do you wanna get shoved into the locker?"
- "I got none to waste /so munch on your own stuff today, you bastards!"
- Then I get punched in face 'n' raced off the corridor and dragged to
- The bathroom, there must be hundred ways to shun this rage, I CAN not
- Do /'cause I'm drunk of hate /which is enough to slay these assholes
- They've a knuckle chain which'd murk with pain and murder me oh MAN, shit
- It's bad 'cause they're unaware that something rough awaits this bathroom
- Which is hard to explain, but I stand up straight, tug myself 'n' grab my
- Lovely stolen pistol, then I move to a good distance 'n' then cock it
- Glimpsed their faces, #shocked, like they're plugged into a #socket
- But I'm blissfully #electrified, 'cause this #current situation
- #Flows nervousness off my #veins, and makes all the horror e scape me
- 'Cause the sorrow dominated me, with the trauma and shame that I
- Hid on the corner of heart, but it got #pumped off from my veins now
- To the trigger of the gun, which launched the shot that I was waiting for
- It set off and hit a part of their chins, and the others got arms and their legs
- Now they are knocked off by pain, and I proceed to throttle all their necks
- Now they're helpless and bleeding, I'm leaving, when I'm forced to see that
- Everyone's eyes are sealed into me, so I start speeding off the #stairs...
- Trying to set free from all the mess, but I wanna see one of my ENemies
- Wanna #meet him, #carve #his #flesh and feed him to the crocodiles
- A #treat that's #meant for disorder that made him beat me hard and recklessly
- Next scene, I'm on his desk, and I have him pleading for his EXistence
- Then he gets shot in head, and I start fleeing towards the restroom
- Never been this kind of death ever since Eminem was killed by Matthew
- //SKIP 1 BAR, FASTER RAPPING FROM 4th BAR (From "run to the ground")
- End of hallway, there's a growling crowd
- That'd pound me and just knock me down
- Of some cops that would sentence me to lousy house
- So I turn around to run to the ground
- Tried sprinting it off, sweat drips, I'm exhausted
- So I trip and fall, and get surrounded
- This side too, there's shitload of cops, man
- Just like #nucleus, I'm center situated
- This attempt to escape, did expect it to fail
- Regretting mistake'd be disrespect to the fate
- Stretch my muscles 'cause my legs in some trouble
- Flexing the elbow, into head is gun's aim
- //SHOT
- //STOP THE BEAT NOW. FOLLOWING LINES GO ACAPELLA
- Life flashes backwards, only he knows what being bossed is like
- Being smashed in toilet's like, never think he would try and auction life
- Those wicked thoughts in mind just tricked and sold his soul
- Every moan 'n' groan, drove him closer in this roller coaster
- of death /Teacher who broke his nose 'n' smoked him over
- Like coal 'n' so he came back with heat 'n' over dose
- Of ash /which burned like petrol, but oh, he was still cold as snow
- There were no condolences when he was dealt with a rudeness
- When got expelled from the school and left to just drool
- In red /So his breath took the fumes, got up his nostrils
- He was hung with toxins and there's nothing mom did 'bout
- Her son's #exhaustion /so he inhaled it sadly
- So he paved the way for this insane practice
- Which gave him plain happiness after disdained sadness
- By slaying sadists, fumes flew to his cranium AND then
- FUlly exhaled up and repaired his Brain Damage...
- Was left to suffer in pain, so he discovered his main tactics
- So undisturbed, he just lays in his covered up grave blanket
- His nervousness, rage are to blame for his satisfaction..
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