Testament Becomes Aggression
Lyrics
Copping squats you probably think I'm dropping port a potties til they're up in hotel Lobbies
When I unload shells honestly I'm on some oh well stop me
If I'm approached fellas you might as well come bring the wholesale copies
I'm leaving a odor stink that you won't smell none of these no scale mockings
Chasin up coat tails knowing they flows failed hoping they dope ain't choppy
Waking up so stale changing up motels choking they own self probably
Yeah I'm belligerent and intricatly demonstrate what's genuine
Repent for days I went insane distributing to tenaments
The Crystal raining frigid strains extenuating shittyness
Butch I went thru anything I spit and ain't pretended if
I really hadn't sacrificed my ass would still be acting white
Exasperated by the asshole blasting music at the light
My stance of ethnic statures class won't come off like a fascist hype
In general there's two sides of the tracks when I look at this life
You're either on a side of standards preaching change and acting right
Or run your mouth and keep up with the sheep that speak and act alike
I'm not confused about my point of view I won't pretend your rap is tight
I'll call you on your racist views and don't think I ain't battled mine
Stigmatized entrapments don't mean shit just cuz your dad was like
Bullshit bitch you pick and choose intent as you advance in life
Oh you got a problem wit it write a rap and dog me in it
Might attract a following of people asking nah u didn't
Heat your raps don't hardly bring desinigrating all who witness
Lit off what I generate then dig a grave and haul you in it
Hi my name is fuck your life my lust to dies been publicized
I've done a lot of fucked up shit and justified the ugly side
But now I'm on some fuck you wit a broken mop erupt n ride
Then go upstairs and tuck her in and sing my Tootsie lullabies
I promise this is 30 percent of what my worthyness convinced
These rappers might observe me working beats and freak in girly fits
Exerting this inertia breeding verses of such burly fists
Serving lethal turbulence discouraging a journey with
Truthfully I'm too extreme to group with all these stupid memes
Exuberantly rooted in the land of sin I grew and dreamed
Of having cash and schemed up in my habitat a view as mean
As automatic gats attached with ratchet straps that shoot in sync
Psycho active nitro packed inside flows cracking light poles
Tracking cycles like a cyclones backspins spanning different time zones rappin'
Scattered til your mind blows then your passion won't ignite those actions
Giving in cuz I won't get denied no bitch my time gone happen
Get back and educate you bet against this heavy weight
I'll steady hand your devastation lemme have this ready plate
Unless I'm just misunderstanding everyone seems heavy fake
Scared to see the best in Vegas checking lames and setting straight
The herds of kids observing this unheard of glimpse of murder victims
Purging while I lurk and find the perfect time and heard I sick em
Word to Mother Earth I'm grinding sure to find I'm worth my income
Burnin down the girly liars hurling lies of work I been done
Copping squats you probably think I'm dropping port a potties til they're up in hotel Lobbies
When I unload shells honestly I'm on some oh well stop me
If I'm approached fellas you might as well come bring the wholesale copies
I'm leaving a odor stink that you won't smell none of these no scale mockings
Chasin up coat tails knowing they flows failed hoping they dope ain't choppy
Waking up so stale changing up motels choking they own self probably
Yeah I'm belligerent and intricatly demonstrate what's genuine
Repent for days I went insane distributing to tenaments
The Crystal raining frigid strains extenuating shittyness
Butch I went thru anything I spit and ain't pretended if
I really hadn't sacrificed my ass would still be acting white
Exasperated by the asshole blasting music at the light
My stance of ethnic statures class won't come off like a fascist hype
In general there's two sides of the tracks when I look at this life
You're either on a side of standards preaching change and acting right
Or run your mouth and keep up with the sheep that speak and act alike
I'm not confused about my point of view I won't pretend your rap is tight
I'll call you on your racist views and don't think I ain't battled mine
Stigmatized entrapments don't mean shit just cuz your dad was like
Bullshit bitch you pick and choose intent as you advance in life
Oh you got a problem wit it write a rap and dog me in it
Might attract a following of people asking nah u didn't
Heat your raps don't hardly bring desinigrating all who witness
Lit off what I generate then dig a grave and haul you in it
Hi my name is fuck your life my lust to dies been publicized
I've done a lot of fucked up shit and justified the ugly side
But now I'm on some fuck you wit a broken mop erupt n ride
Then go upstairs and tuck her in and sing my Tootsie lullabies
I promise this is 30 percent of what my worthyness convinced
These rappers might observe me working beats and freak in girly fits
Exerting this inertia breeding verses of such burly fists
Serving lethal turbulence discouraging a journey with
Truthfully I'm too extreme to group with all these stupid memes
Exuberantly rooted in the land of sin I grew and dreamed
Of having cash and schemed up in my habitat a view as mean
As automatic gats attached with ratchet straps that shoot in sync
Psycho active nitro packed inside flows cracking light poles
Tracking cycles like a cyclones backspins spanning different time zones rappin'
Scattered til your mind blows then your passion won't ignite those actions
Giving in cuz I won't get denied no bitch my time gone happen
Get back and educate you bet against this heavy weight
I'll steady hand your devastation lemme have this ready plate
Unless I'm just misunderstanding everyone seems heavy fake
Scared to see the best in Vegas checking lames and setting straight
The herds of kids observing this unheard of glimpse of murder victims
Purging while I lurk and find the perfect time and heard I sick em
Word to Mother Earth I'm grinding sure to find I'm worth my income
Burnin down the girly liars hurling lies of work I been done
Writer(s): Daniel Morasco
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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