Infamous
• Written by Insomniac
Disguised lies,
I believed in a higher being.
Deceived though he would hire me,
but the devil saw otherwise,
and god bet.
I never did forgive,
but he forced himself to forget,
But that's the thing
I beyond lucifer's reign
Strained god's brain
with my mental sustain
I can make immortal feel pain
Lyrically slain, took your premise
but I didn't need a crusade.
Metaphorically you can say
I brought a train
Through this damsel in distress
So maybe god and the devil should be put to rest
but let me digress, impress the rest
Inhale stress
Exhale the best lyricist to be
and press charges on illegal compresses of my rap game
Criminally insane
Schizophrenic, society can't understand, so we're crazy.
Dismissive like we miss the principle of being a good citizen.
Sit and listen, I ain't got a pot to piss in.
But I got words of wisdom, paving this yellow brick road
I will find my wizard of oz, find the final cause for this
moron spitting bars behind his computer screen
phone in his hand, coffee in his spleen.
Waiting on a fishing line for this dream,
Patiently taking orders in order to conquer this
inner core, intercourse
Fucking the shit out of this game
Magnificent membranes, perfect specimen
Curing depression with my pen's special medicine.
Though, I'll give these rappers some credit
I read it, the fine lines
but I only learned one thing.
Committing crimes, fucking dimes, doing time.
This is what it takes for you to be recognized.
If not you're whack and it's all fucking lies.
I will change their eyes
Describe that's it's not about
What you've done, or where you're from.
It's what you believe you can become.
"You'll never fuckin make it"
These people are right.
Preserver and prove me wrong.
This is the end of my fucking song
Skip to another rapper, unless you wanna continue
and follow along.
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About the Artist
Insomniac
Member since October 16 2013