Bullies 2: Revolution
• Written by ViZion
ViZion's Notes
Sequel to http://rappad.co/rap/10158
I spent a lot of time on this, look at the upload date (but not exactly that much time, most of the days I was busy and didn't work on it). Look out for the breakdown below in the comments.
Flow can be hard to understand. If you can't understand the flow, prefer reading without the beat. I might record one of these verses later.
//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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ViZion
Member since November 29 2013