Mind of Metal

Writing lyrics to make the time fly by/

started out as simple things like what met the minds eye

like the meaning of the blue sky/

and the reason I was given a black eye/

but now it's different/

gotta rap about money, cars, and bitches/

riches and what you'll do to the thief's and the snitches/

I'm finished/

I don't want to cross bridges/

it's too frigid and the pigeons are too viscous/

slinging dumb shit from their britches/

it's like rapping has become religion/

do anything to be in the popes position/

but the spoils are worth it, delicious/

it's a stupid ambition and my lyrics are suffering attrition/

can't give an opinion and be forgiven/

cause rappers got the morals of a stiffened christians/

it makes me sickened/

trying to get someone to listen/

please it's my life's mission

I try so hard to be a musician

acting like their shit was mean't to be arisen/

fuck that you're just fueling my ammunition/

my addiction/

to find a beat and set it to ignition/

I don't mind competition/

but when your in/

there's no submission/

a head on collision/

no rules or conditions/

put in your heart and soul and everything you've ever known/

no stopping till you're on the throne/

and it's said in stone/

but you're all alone/

no one to make the wound sown/

travelling into the unknown/

not knowing who's friend or foe/

once you're at the top they'll ask for loans/

a sea of phony drones/

everyone you knew will turn to clones/

so was it worth the trip/

I mean you own a big ship and a landing strip/

but you can't stay away from the pistol grip/

make sure it's equipped/

cause one wrong turn could make you strip/

make you do a dance as you get one last glance down the barrel/

make you go feral cause your life's in peril/

thats what you get you wern't careful/

told you these rappers got a mind of metal.