Rise to power

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Carry the weight of the world, upon my shoulders
Scary how fate can evolve, put on my sneakers
Bury this state with the body, keep going deeper
Now you'll see how I pull rhymes from the beyond
Growl, you'll be down while I dull knives cutting my bonds
Howl, full moon now, pile up as I rise with the bombs
That are being dropped, left and right, they're everywhere
In the mirror, a cop. Drift, fight, waking nightmare
Back up! We need back up! The last few words uttered
By my conscience, he said sayonara, fucker
No more science, thoughts left behind like I just stuttered
Woke up like a dream, took one for the team it seems
Choke out like I mean to harm, look there goes alarm
Joke, I'mma steal a life, drop my firearm mad stars
Manic states, multiple choice, you know I spit bars
In all 50 states, vulnerable people pop bars
Treat my girl right, I ain't insecure or uptight
Don't cheat or fight but verbal complaints lend insight
You just create and invite probable blight and plight
Look at what I been through, I should burn the whole world
Fuck that, I sin too, but I'm good at taking turns,
Stay back from hell just as long as I shell out cash
They rack up, tell us what went wrong sell out too fast
Faster than Dr. Jekyll, on his way to Mr. Hyde
Master chief a foster child, make way, for the blind
Bastard, thieves are faster, in wake of all these lines
Every one in over their head, strict confines
Lepersy gone forever, world peace ain't dead yet
Definitely living a dream, fascist regimes
Finally, I'm free, although imaginary
Primarily, you see me, really you're crazy
This whole rap written in mental facilities
I'm your soul, stricken other personality

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Sharkboy
Member since September 28 2014

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