Distorted Reality

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DEVILISH TRIO - Rap

Distorted Reality

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Duration: 2:52

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Lyrics

[Verse 1: Baker] Prepare for my virus the new world Osiris I'm locked deep away in the crypt of the fires The blessed are sick controlled by religion Subliminal messages pushing agendas They aiming for youth yes it's a sad sight They degrade the meaning of what we call life I'm Pointing the finger cause I know I'm right This tragedies sickening so that's why I fight With unfiltered flows that some feels barbaric I induce this panic when speaking this manic I double the words up with tones so sadistic The gravity shifts in this wave I've ascended The nihilistic worship none Damage from the past see it's already been done Brainwashed by an idol I could never be the one Freed my mind at early age burning in the Florida sun Burrowed deep underground and dug my way to Tennessee With a new found life I can finally find me Making the best of what I'm given they can never drowned thee All their Sarrows are forgiven cause in the end it's make believe This matrix just a dream squished by the thumb of society Ain't no where for you to run so quit hiding please No hope for the best storm of the century [Verse 2: Hydra] Is there really a god well nobody knows But one thing is certain this earth is imploding We're loosing our minds when we try to control it The government finds us we'll never escape from the regiment I believe in the nothing behind all these doors If you're searching for life after death It's important to look at the proof As the brick and the mortar was layed By the hands of the pessimist We were born from this struggle and now it's my life Everything I've been told is a motherfucking lie So where are the signs? I thought if I sinned I'd be struck with a light But instead I'm left in the void With my conscience that seems to be fading As all of the violence is gripping the world Now a demon inside every person is dying To have its revenge on the worthless Human, quit being stupid bark at the night Take a knife to the cupid that's holding you down There's no love for the ruthless The sound of the bell it brings Hell to the movement of relevance Sue me, I'm just a looser So you won't get anyting Nothing I have is amusing All I need in this world is my brothers, my name And my pride we will live through our music

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Credits

Writers
  • HYDRA MANE
  • Baker Ya Maker