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Words are Weapons (ft. Masterbigt, Justin, and Lucifer)
- //LITTLEJ (Verse 1)
- He's daydreaming of one shot of success, under a lot of distress, he does not feel blessed
- Bullied by his thoughts of determination
- Poor as fuck but he's only a human being facing declination
- Distorted from scars physically and mentally with no destination
- Cant escape this living nightmare, it didnt fight fair
- He never thought he was cool, cause everyone said otherwise, suffered in fright
- Labeled sick as a disabled prick, he wanted to fuckin leave
- Sittin up in the trees, spittin "what?" to whatevers beneath
- Rap was his only hope, like weapons shooting, seconds moving
- Using the only bit of possessions from the looting
- Lyrics his only friend, his brain could be let loose with that paper and pen
- Words are weapons, the only right way of the worlds directions
- //CHORUS
- Words are weapons (weapons)
- Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)
- Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition
- In position for a mission of repetition like a magician, I'm my own nutrition in full strength condition
- Words are weapons (weapons), they're weapons (they're weapons)
- //MASTERBIGT (Verse 2)
- The biggest lie ever told, was stick's and stone's may break my bones/
- But words can never hurt me, that's as accurate as "The Flintstones"'/
- Whenever you heard my name, all you heard was groans/
- Because before I rapped, all I did was stick out, and produce moans/
- Everyone thinking I was like like shit, cause I was a bit different/
- You can't blame me for that, my aspergers made me limited/
- I think i need a exorcist, cause I sometimes feel cursed/
- I'm sensitive, i can feel hurt, just by you shitting on my shirt/
- But it doesn't matter, cause if I was around you I would be bashed/
- Just for me being weird in the past/
- You now say i can't rap, cause i'm too white/
- I try with all my might to hold it back, cause I don't wanna fight/
- But i got you guys, and now I have the confidence to rap tight/
- So when you read this, understand this is me as I write/
- Trevor Winn, despite my past, I feel on site/
- That's the end of the MasterBigT show
- Anything more? yeah bring it on you stupid hoe/
- //CHORUS
- Words are weapons (weapons)
- Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)
- Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition
- In position for a mission of repetition like a magician, I'm my own nutrition in full strength condition
- Words are weapons (weapons), they're weapons (they're weapons)
- //JUSTIN (Verse 3)
- labels are thrown all over the place
- everyone deals with it, Eminem was judged cuz of his race
- every one deals with it, everyone in the fucking interplanetary space!
- like pac said, man keep your head up even when you're fed up
- and if any of yall rappers being labeled just keep your lead up
- come back with some shit that's so crazy it'll bring the dead up
- people label me as soft, emotional and poor
- some are pushed to the point to where they're like "what am I even devotional for?"
- just remember that there's brighter days
- you can put out my fire but the lighter stays
- and when the game tests you a true writer plays
- anything is possible, no matter how tall or how much the fighter weighs!
- i'm being real, this ain't no "pretend" shit
- got a decent reputation and im here to defend it
- got a helping hand and i'm willing to lend it
- got a message in all my raps and whether you like it or not i'm going to send it!
- //LUCIFER (Verse 4)
- Let's pretend this kid had never picked up a pen,
- let's pretend he never faded, never wanted to sin,
- let's pretend he wasn't bullied and he had him a friend,
- let's pretend he grew up middle class with the ends,
- let's pretend he never wanted to jump out of his skin,
- let's pretend he never played the game or wanted to win,
- let's pretend he was a kid people were able to raise,
- let's pretend he was loved and never labeled as crazed,
- let's pretend he had a home to run, saving the days,
- let's pretend he was never forced to pray for the Grace,
- let's pretend he wasn't poor, and not frontin' in pain,
- let's pretend he never had thoughts of runnin' away,
- let's pretend that we're just talkin' 'bout the usual shit,
- let's pretend he liked hobbies he could do as a kid,
- let's pretend he never scribbled on the pieces of paper,
- let's pretend he never used his pencil to erase 'em,
- let's pretend he never was judged on facial traits,
- let's pretend he never was the victim of racial hate,
- let's pretend he never saw anyone doin' life bids,
- let's pretend he was never beat up as a white kid,
- let's pretend he never picked up, left the pages blank,
- let's pretend he never dreamed how to break the bank,
- let's pretend his life was normal, he never paid dues,
- let's pretend he made a wish that actually came true
- //CHORUS
- Words are weapons (weapons)
- Methods going to the edges, it's all in me like infections (infections)
- Rapping rapid fire with unlimited ammunition
- In position for a mission of repetition like a magician, I'm my own nutrition in full strength condition
- Words are weapons (weapons), they're weapons (they're weapons)
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