letra de collapse - ezra
[verse 1]
it’s a world of angels overrun by demons, begging to be heard, yeah i’m screaming, all i want is an opportunity, can’t corrupt my mind posses an immunity, to bullsh-t, press play, never quit, passion, yeah i’m full of it, and my flow is eloquent, what i see is a bunch of sinners praying at the alter, personality you couldn’t alter, this something the preacher can’t preach, your greed feeds off ya blood like a leech, diamond flooded idols we must impeach, that apple of knowledge is too far away and yet we still reach, cause this is my mission, this is my decision, am i a stupid joke? well use your intuition, if i was a doctor this would be my first incision, cutting you open with impeccable precision, i know i can make it, cause all i hear around here is me, only starting this climb, n0body else i can see, go by my own name, n0body else i’d rather be, music is in my blood, i’m infected, hiv, but it’s okay though, we were born to die, music lives on forever, when it comes dying, i call that a lie, immortalized music i imply, honor comes first like a f-cking samurai! must stay strong, don’t ever let them see you cry, point at my wrist to let em know that it’s my time, (what time?) my time! god d-mn, this rap is f-cking fine, don’t need no charity, illest around? oh you daring me?! sk!lls and brains? yeah i’m a rarity, sincerity or vulgarity, there is no comparing me, n0body can touch me cause i’m deadlier than ever, got a passion for real rap, won’t find n0body better, and that’s my word, gotta come out of these gates hot as h-ll…(i got a question for you man…what?)
who will use it?! man i will use it! i’m sick of seeing so called “artists” f-cking abuse it! creating an industry of nonsense, terrified they’re aren’t enough of “us” real rappers left, sorry if i seem a little too intense, couldn’t sit back and let fakes take it over, red rings but i don’t know “game over”, cause i’m making something more, something you wish you could buy from your local record store, but the world ain’t ready, thankfully the underground likes a rebel, but to make it big, gotta be clean enough to be on the telly, 2019, not pc, so no label will sell me, i will f-cking sell me, make my own sandwich cause i run my own deli, walking into my shop, making food for thought is what i do nonstop, stakeout your lot, g-y joke, b-tt f-ck a cop, cause them pigs is fake, this ain’t a joke, i’m real, but you a facebook poke, deal or no deal, life’s a big ass game, you kardashian, you big ass fame, she got a big ass then i can’t complain, i just went super saiyon, buffy summers p-ssy slayin, so many bars i be laying, could build an entire prison with each lyrical decision, shut up and listen, this ain’t fractions or division, i guarantee you’ll see me on the television, but for now i’m worried cause…
[hook: x2]
everything’s collapsing
i don’t know what happened?
out of my time like captain, america
rest in peace little erica
in guns we trust, this is corporate america
[outro]
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