Lie

Lyrics

[Verse 1: ClockworC] Thought it was just a game But can't play with the sheep Cause me cloaked black in the brain Cried out of my brain and my box of my shame Sad with the heart of the chump in my way No restart in the grand arcade Blamed on play, taken by man, your taste Bitter in the middle with the cross mole sweeper Show he, never wanna see him in a rage Breeze in the pain, but a strong arm tryna ball hard But i never get a shot off, drinking pop off Make a molotov for the top dog in a cop car Take a long walk over shore pier I'm here to report to you that I know fear But I can't get a death fare To listen, piss on my vision Slit your wrists, and I drink my villains Smoke till my lungs collapse And my liver on wax, and my tongue relax, should I kill my past? And the gods'll clash till I drill my cracks And a concrete bomb be beating my back Feel my wrath, reel my catch Shark outta water, can't free my breath Smoke to cope cause that's what I know best And my vocal cords are getting ripped to shreds Choke the pole or make a deal with the devil If it mean I'll be better for my seed in the end Fiending, the bad nails I bled, lay my head, pay respect Everything I do is all you fed, but I'm fed up No room left, keep your head up, ain't done yet, still ain't dead Truth is next [Hook: ClockworC] Everything I know is a life Everything I know is a bald-faced lie I breathe smoke, wait for the pain to subside Can't run so I hide, what's one more night Everything I know is a life Everything I know is a bald-faced lie I breathe smoke, wait for the pain to subside Can't run so I hide, what's one more night My whole life I was told what I need My whole life I's a puppet on a string My whole life I was lost in the streets No god or fiend can erase what I seen My whole life I was born to be bad My whole life I done lived in the cracks My whole life I was trapped like a rat I'll rage or change, shit, I'll let it all go black My life [Verse 2: ClockworC] Used to be a black hole but a Minotaur's maze Then I made it back home in a matter of days Can I get an amen for the payment that I paid Dead took the K would I make it hell yes I did Had to lash you but the next song gets Watch me fire the mess I hear But the bless I live in the test And grip my teeth to the beat Of the truth and I rest my sick and tired soul, fire hold Just one second where I breathe out stress And you peep my check, may take control Beat out the lies like a poison I hold Had to dunk desires that truth want Had to throw but then tunes sold Handing it off to you, go