CALL OF DUTY
• Written by KINGENOCIDE
I'm having a hard time writing these lines,
Looking for who's gonna lose their life this time. Another day, another body, but nobody knows what really goes inside...
It's been you, you,
Gambling, Gambling,
Everything begins with, begins with, you, you,
You, you,
Gambling, Gambling,
Gambling with your life (2x)
This world will break you down like matter, until your halo is space bound, the space 'round you won't matter.
You see, I've been trying to write these chapters, should it end with a happily ever after?
If the happiness is never really after.
Just chasing ghost like Casper, looking for a friend in my soul.
Is my soul really in this type rapper? Maybe, I don't even know.
Only thing that comes and goes is the knows that drown out laughter.
It's been you, you,
Gambling, Gambling,
Everything begins with, begins with, you, you,
You, you,
Gambling, Gambling,
Gambling with your life (2x)
Spent five years listening to these instrumentals,
trynna' find a way inside my mental, so I don't end up like my brother,
when it comes to my brother, I ain't lyin' I'm judgemental.
Living life inside his Oasis called imagination, bridging planes with a pad and a pencil.
I ain't lyin' I wish life was that simple.
As an artist I've got the same memo, in an art that visualize lies behind visuals.
As I draw my words, I'm shooting for first person persecuting my end goals.
And as far as the end goes, I'm still searching for the unearthly end where no wind blows, in my mind, in my temple,
I'm runnin' with those same kinfolks, testing how much longer I can win for,
It's been you, you,
Gambling, Gambling,
Everything begins with, ends with, you, you,
You, you,
Gambling, Gambling,
Gambling with your life (2x)
Call of..
Duty.
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KINGENOCIDE
Member since April 13 2019