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Lyrics:
I've been seeking ammunition for the hauntings of my thoughts
Manifested through the years with the regrets that i bought
For five years I stood quiet , didn't let my rhymes flow
Fearing mediocrity, my whole career takes blow
Vision is blurry im taking the high road, why fear
The greatest of greats came from the lowest of lows
Outside i see my peers kill shows im broke
In a dark room haunted by illusions of ill wishing foes
Can't cross to the other side it's a minefield
One trigger will throw you back to the dark reel
Time doesn't heal if you keep wasting’ it
I’m in a maze where every end is self hate im glazed with guilt
Every rhyme that i drop is how i regain my self worth
Put my life on the line , splurge ‘em with words , don't promote dirt
Every passing minute of days my soul triggers rage
Compensating nights awake for withered days
I got more conviction than the worshippers of the government
Had to take some tough decisions while seeking empowerment
Sometimes i wonder why it took so much time for me to get back
For people believing in me i assure you
Just a minor setback, gonna be raining tracks
Like napalm bombs on haters
Who threw shade at me fo sho ima get back
Artists nowadays write treason on paper
How can you accept that?
Lets hit back.
In life I found comfort in being secluded
Been with it so long I only value being rejected
If they start accepting me now, then i'll feel dejected
Miss me with the happy shit, Id rather stay afflicted
I put the words in a trap, strap with precision
Like jigsaw i engineer my raps
I don’t get mixed with pretentious people
Who front about being concerned
When they sit back n type blogs on their tabs
Ain't nobody beating me in a street race at this pace
Set it off with the tracks open fire my mistake
These rappers showcase their gameplay in low frames
I keep it graphic and explicit like the old ways
Nowadays lives are at stake, over a piece of steak
Throw a piece of meat on the street and watch the hunger games
A country’s obsessed with religion but its losing faith
Politicians sticking around dead bodies like wraiths
Raw like dmx with the fight, it's a different sight
McGregor against these McFlurries who couldn't keep it tight
If you are a fighter you will have had some scars
If you call yourself a rapper you better come with some _
Some of these rappers more commercial than an uber pool
That's why the models keep changing like fluctuating moods
Mind like Chronos , put the track on loop and
Turn your favourite rapper from gangsta to gospel like uncle snoop.
