Lyrics
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E-Klipse
I'm in love wid depression
Nothing makes me happy
Like errupting aggression
Another track
And another confession
When from uncool in school
To a fucking profession
Fueled by that
Instead of touching a weapon
Gun to my head
And pumping the lead in
Frustrated
Wid no trust to the heavens
Cuz they turned their back
So the love is in question
Hated every person on earth
Pretty much since 11
Wait all year for summer
It wasen't the weather
It let me be alone
Swallow my anger and hate
Microphone booth
Becomes a chamber of rage
People shocked
At the statements I tape
Grade it and rate
Wack unentertaining and plain
I fucking burn em
Leave you in flames on my stage
Thats how much I care
Bout how you rating what plays
I seen so many come and go
And I don't wanna be like that
I seen so many of them go
And I don't wanna leave like that
No sellout I'm underground
And I ain't gona leave like that
Musics not a product
And your not seeing that
So here I am
All alone again
Groaning
Anti socialist
Emotions wid no openness
Hopeless
Grab a rope or slit
But really can't
I'll rise above
To the sky above
High enough
To fly to where lightening struck
Where am I going what am I doing
Whats my life become
Trying to duck
Every person
Not seeing their eyes and up
I see lies in trust
Cuz in my past
Its betrayal and anguish
Use to dream of
Mixtapes being famous
These days
Rather stay as a nameless
Rapper
Making tracks for relating the same shit
Battle raps
Release my anger contains it
Radio wave ring tone rap
Ain't the same entertainment
Flabbergasted
At them saying the same shit
This is hiphop
Educate the brainless
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