ConFlict!
• Written by Madara
(Verse1)
I'm the bomb like the finish line in Boston,
Running marathon's you other mother fucker's walking,
Show me a God because life seems odd,
Trauma's gotta find a way into my life always,
From all the school's hallways to everyday all day,
Buried three friends in two months,
This so called God seems like he likes to hunt,
My friends pick em off one by one,
One on a bike another on a train,
The one in between them overdosed on heroin in her veins,
My only struggle is these dumb bitches,
Relationship's I am done with them,
A cold soul growing into that I have done did it,
My moment still has yet to surface,
Until then I shall continue to feel worthless,
Hurting myself sometimes on purpose,
Deserving of this shit I am certain,
My chapter must be over close the curtain,
In my head there's a voice and it screams,
A lone demon stares and is pointing at me,
Saying to all others this boy is not as he seems,
And then he vanishes into thin air,
I wake up in a cold sweat running my fingers through this hair,
That I capture inside of this hat,
Philadelphia flyers cap half tan half black,
Hyped up on Red Bull later I crash feeling like a dead fool,
Or like Death's Stroke in a dead pool,
Went up I did it, dead up the game cause an epidemic,
Addictions snorting blow in need of epinephrine,
I read it on reddit, a list filled of fetish,
Get beheaded you soon to be dead bitch,
Tired of renting my heart out in need of a buyer,
Or these whores will get burnt with a curling iron,
Wish I was hers, or at least her desire,
But it's over now, word spread all over town,
Us lonely drown in our own self pitty,
Thinking like life yeah it's over now,
Especially on them days we felt real shitty,
Repping 215 home city of Philly!,
I am ConFlict!
(Hook)
I am ConFlict!
Oh Yes such a ConFlict!
Don't like me suck my dick
Oh yes just suck my dick!
(Verse2)
A rapper with "Shit-start-idous"
A crazy dude taking my transformer to Mitas,
To get touched, Hate me go get fucked,
By a bitch kid's stiff dick,
Or i'll fuck your bitch quick right where her lips is,
Momentum I switched it and turned savage,
I'm sick shit i've had it!,
Almost up to my cheek bones with these weak tones,
You all produce you sound like my ex when she'd moan,
Beastly bitch screaming beetlejuice three times,
I bleed these hits beaming through the roof keep calm,
When I enter into the situation,
Getting situated as I spit creations,
You get as much love as a white crayon,
Young rappers tryna make it I might slay some,
I ain't taking shit back homie fuck that,
I'll grab life by the balls turn it around and fuck it right in it's butt crack,
Thinking I give a fuck well that's where you fucked up at,
I feel like Usain Bolt on a hundred yard dash!,
Or a fucking car crash when I spit and start mad,
Walk up to a group of five dudes and start beef,
I spit fire to the face of God I got heat like a pothead sparked me,
I am Kryptonite to Superman come fuck with me,
I am the fist of Bobby when He'd punch Whitney,
Mad I said it? Get deaded when I start spreading,
The disses that I have written my message,
Is the wrong one in the long run I ain't shit,
I hate life I hate kids and I hate this!
But I keep with the rapping,
Showing addicts my work and knowing they gotta have it,
Mind of a menace I am that always,
Give me the crown like a dentist put you in the ground in a thing called graves,
Chantel you're a whore and fuck you Ruben,
Aaron get fucked up if your mouth starts moving,
I got bitches lined up if you talk trash,
Call up Ness if you ever talk back,
Fuck it it's over though,
Killing the game by lethal injection or overdose..
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About the Artist
Madara
Member since June 13 2014