Lumps of Silver

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[Intro] Uhuhuh, G.I. Joe What up, little bro? Sounds good in the headphones, Rones [Chorus] Nothing can break me, no My pain may have changed me I've suffered so greatly My pen will always be around You've lied and you snaked me, yeah Since birth they all hate me But I've been loving me lately My pen will always be around [Verse] Yo,I'm scribbling omnipotent ridiculousness into the Universe Meticulous, I sink at least six bleeding ink pens into every sinner's verse Not many men are cursed to never rhyme first Unrelenting dedication, my dictation has certainly made a notebook or two flaming and burst Toxic avenger that has been buried and inherited moss Sacred syllabic word syncopation enabling Simon to help Jesus carry the cross to his own crucifixion Over my life, you have no jurisdiction If I could kill you with my raps, I'd accept any judge's harsh conviction The dusted angel, Christopher Rios death avenger I'll be writing deprivation forever or until I suffer Joe Biden type of brain dementia I spit placenta, this nigga be bragging a lot And I can barely breathe, crushed beneath this heavy mass of talent that I got (who's better than you?) Sometimes I think that I fall into Hell's portal As a child I came to accept abuses as normal The bruises was awful, the excuses, was more for the solutions were void to Was clueless and vulnerable, these broken electrical cord nooses saluted, legitimized all that I've gone through Should probably stop the verse right there I want to slash somebody's face with a freshly shattered bottle of beer I wrote this wearing a defibrillator vest, sitting in a wheelchair in a hospital Thinking of all the time that I wasted just fucking breathing air Flaky was more useless than dandruff in a bottle The Aries, Aristotle cut my wrist as a child perfectly minded to be a handcuff model Residing in a winding stone rose that is made a cobble Every vile villain in the Bible was my ceiling role model With a mama that was incredibly detrimental to my own survival My word slur, when I had nightmare blurs on my stepfather (okay?) Yo man, fuck that piece of shit (Nah nah Chi keep going, man You got to get over this, you got to deal with this) I'm here to bring you karma, nigga Literal homicide on the way to the steam room, death before dishonor, nigga But everybody prayed for my mother, they found a lump It ain't breast cancer, it's my stepdad's chopped up body in a trunk Get the fuck out of here! [Chorus] Nothing can break me, no My pain may have shaped me I've suffered so greatly My pen will always be around You've lied and you snaked me, yeah Since birth they all hate me But I've been loving me lately My pen will always be around Nothing can break me, no My pain may have shaped me I've suffered so greatly My pen will always be around You've lied and you snaked me, yeah Since birth they all hate me But I've been loving me lately My pen will always be around
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Credits
- Writers
- Chino XL