Lyrics: Gianmarco Guerra/Pierce Jordan/Ruben Polo/TJ Stevenson
Music: Gianmarco Guerra/Pierce Jordan/Ruben Polo/TJ Stevenson
Every morning we congregate on top of this mass grave that we call a nation
With each step snakes with their minds imprisoned in hellfire hiss at me about taking the high ground
I try to behead them with my heel with each step
For 15 years I looked at life as what luck did
Despite my talks with myself that ended with "**** it"
I'm talking from the time a **** first tried to kill himself
Before any effort was made to understand my mental health
One day I smoked and drank everything and put John J in my mouth
Just to know the feel, ****. Just to know the taste of the steel, ****
And in any hand this put the bunnies on any real ****
But in my mother****ing hand this shit gon erase a gravy seal, ****
**** the inbreds up in Fish and **** the ****ing 26th
**** Jim Kenney he frail as shit and folds too quick to suck rich d**k
It's been **** right-wing off the rip but still liberals are more dangerous
Still liberals are more dangerous, still liberals are
Sworn enemies, fake friends
I wanna kill you all, I wanna kill you all
Sworn enemies, fake friends
I wanna kill you all
Punk pig police fun is making **** suffer
Doing **** all they want with they badge numbers covered
Stuck in a world constantly assessing the worth of a life
In the backward system of capitalism, I fetch a low ass price
Northeast rednecks with bats fight with police backup around the corner
Marching down Girard knowing the precinct's gonna escort them
Outside playing pretend soldier because they think the force will court them
Standing tall on top of the stores thinking they snipers and not ****ing corny
Anyone who's on reform is really an informant
I take the bullet, you take the ballot, peaceful protest is ****ing boring
Between torching PD's and taking knees omg I choose the former
You can eat this d**k and swallow the whole clip on God and on Chris Dorner
Sworn enemies, fake friends
How can you tell the difference?
Sworn enemies, fake friends
I wanna kill you all
Sworn enemies, fake friends
I wanna kill you all, I wanna kill you all
Sworn enemies, fake friends
I wanna kill you all
What I think, what I say, what I ideate:
3 weights, 3 needs to medicate
Who I am, where I am every time I wake…
Eyes open and again the dream was fake
Eyes open and again I'm tempting fate
Eyes open and again I am unsafe
Eyes open and again I'm on 15th seeing 20 police run toward me to protect a bank
I know where my house is, Mike. I'm tryna set a fire tonight
I wanna see a blaze that reaches a height it can lick Heaven and catch the blind eye of Christ
Who is my real family?
Why should we go on?
A world made for no one
Darkness can heal all
Knee deep on the corner, thought of freedom on it
Took rock and rolled back, put some steez on it
Broke the chains and I told 'em I'll never fear
Bloody murder, sheer terror, had to hold tears
In my liberated drip while the coast clears
Marginalized marks on the wall
Yell off the walls and rebel
Sheer terror
Bloody murder
Tears of the ghetto
Taking you all with me
No use in running
The flames, they grow higher
Wash away your sins
Firm grip
Let fly
There's nothing I can't fix
Pocket solution
No, no sense
No, no use
Now it's just down to me
Darkness can heal all