LONELY ROAD

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[VERSE 1]
 
I open the door and slowly start to moar, thinking about what to do
Because the world it's like big hand that wants to screw,
I remember when I was walking, holding a present for my sister, being happy
But suddenly a mister jumps from a street, grabbing the present, running away with it(x2)
I started to cry, running on the street and people was looking at me like I was a freak
I didn't even had time to arrive home, because I ran to the dome, where my father used to go
When my mom was closing the door of our beloved home.
It was 2 A.M when I got home, holding a cheap teddybear from a local store.
Mom answered the door, saw me standing in there and slapped me so hard that I fell on the floor
Holding the teddybear thight, beging her to stop because it was hurting and what she did, she kicked me on the back door so I had to run somewhere to hide and that place was an abandonated shore.
I still open my eyes when I wake up, looking in the sky and think that I must lead a war,
Duck to avoid the bad words that pierce my heart and start talking and showing people my own art
So they start to track it, making them wack the pain in their souls and their minds,
I'm the cure for the blind, I create the new mind that change and manage to create the strange definition of new mission son!
Let's go back to my life story, let's run to the past and find out that my mom will have a son named Max!
No one believed in me, no one said good luck to me, but when I shot the first track everyone became wax.
I came home, proud to tell my momma' how I managed to win some fair money, but she took them away, pay the tax she said, but fuck it, what you thought I was going to do with them, buy a france maid and smack her like cur?
From there I start to create a shade that raid my soul and I became an undisputed mole you fucking dumb doll!
Wake up at 4 A.M looking on the window and say that I'll become tall and make everyone crawl.
In my opinion, like my friend that is a minion said that my life could become an unsolved saul but I said that I'll kick this shit with my ball,
I grab the the bag and imaginate myself carring the American flag but when I want to advance it feels like a spike.
But what I do, think that this a chase and i'm the dog that needs to be traced and need to save myself because I might get waist.
I always believed that I was in the wrong place and I had been misplaced,
But when I first got on the stage and spit on the mic it was like I spit a toxic waste on your poor music taste.
When I talk is like I rap on the mic and it's like a heist that is like an uncontrolable race that pastes all the information and people say that I have a mutation and I say that all I do is narration.
I have a relation with this unsolved negation that is called vibration but I feel myself like I have a sedation that might turn into a big and rare migration.
This is the path that I chosen to go and who doesn't believe me they can blow and become my personal whore.
I open the door and fall on a floor full of gore and hot war where I meet more people that adore to snore the life and send the knife through my door and stab me like a bee thinking that if he kills me i'll be free!
I forgot to tell the people that another think that change me was “she”, the perfect Barbie**kids talking sweet things and then a big pause** but her name was Darby, a big hoe' that loved wearing red herring and what she was doing, she was swearing and I told tje bitch stop walking and talking because you're knocking my locking**points to head**!(Arghh!)
I got angry so I grabbed her fat ass and thrown her to dead but the bitch feel on a bed and I threw in her dumb head a big brick red and now she's dread!
Now comeone people, lay on the bead, eat some bread and sing the chorus while I take off this smile and go back when it was old style!
 
[CHORUS]
 
I choose this path and I gotta' solve it like it's math and I think I need to wash it so I can go up more, because I walk down this road all alone, it's more frozen then planet Hoth and it's more hostile then an American War!
I choose this path and I gotta' solve it like it's math and I think I need to wash it so I can go up more, because I walk down this road all alone, it's more frozen then planet Hoth and it's more hostile then an American War!
 
[VERSE 2]
 
I was always hated disrespectful people, I think that their like cancer and i'm the dancer that becomes the answer to their problems.
Most people asked me why I choose this path, the path of rap that changed and caged the one that used to be.
It's still me, just a little bit new not jew just colorued in the interior, blue and not screwed like some fuckers would like to see but they can't because their blind inside their mind.
All my life was a mine field and I had to find the road that wasn't twisted bro' and when I got to the end of it I thought that God send me to it.
Everyone talks about me like i'm a big fucking huge urban myth that looks like Will Smith, but no fags' i'm not no Will i'm not even Bill, i'm Mercer you dumb fuck, so don't play with my name or i'll crack your face and use it as a brace!
A lot of people told me that since I choose this lonely road I became lame but I answer to them, spitting in their face that i'm the game and i'll claim all the flame from the inside of this card game.
The main problem in my opinion is that everyone that surroads me is a wennie that stares at food thinking that they eat but instand they become skinny you dumb whinny.
When I enter the room my good ol' friend yells that with no pain you don't gain in this main game, I do not wish to reach to hall of fame to claim a name, all I want to do is to fuck all this dumbness that is in the air and share with my big slave named Claire, ooops', did I said slaved, I wanted to say good old friend that helps me when my I start to yelp.
I slowly throw an old but good jacket and send the world this huge and amazing packet!
 
[CHORUS]
I choose this path and I gotta' solve it like it's math and I think I need to wash it so I can go up more, because I walk down this road all alone, it's more frozen then planet Hoth and it's more hostile then an American War!
I choose this path and I gotta' solve it like it's math and I think I need to wash it so I can go up more, because I walk down this road all alone, it's more frozen then planet Hoth and it's more hostile then an American War!
 
Hahaha-..fucking faithless, you'll see me at eight under your bed and i'll use you as bait-..

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