Sabacolypse

Lyrics

[Verse 1: Sabac] I first started to write at the age of twelve My first verse was like a cursed page of rage and hell I felt caged in jail, my skin beige and pale Back then emcees like me, we was made to fail But I stay prevailed, tell these crazy tales But they the truth, even still, homie, these days ain't swell I wanted sunshine but got rain and hail But fuck it, I stay rugged, dog, my pain is real I come from poverty, my life where the streets is a part of me It's hard to see the odyssey through the lives of the oddities Honestly, I'm about music, sex, money, and revolution You call it contradiction, I call it an evolution There's prisons being made, there's women being raped There's surveillance in my hood, when I speak I'm being taped I make riot music, start fire music Mosh pit at rap shows, get high and lose it [Chorus: Sabac & Necro] The world goes 'round and 'round, ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse (Sabacolypse!) [Verse 2: Sabac] Sometimes I'm my worst enemy, I refuse to be friends with me Clinically depressed, wishing this could be the end of me Zoning out, staring into space, seeing Hindus and snakes Cut off the head, suck the blood, give you a taste I'm sick like that, cussing often, insane, man My personality is Dustin Hoffman in Rain Man Compulsive schizophrenic, this veteran's explosive Walking time bomb, take my medicine in doses Went from Speed to Prozac, fatigues to throwbacks Weed to ki's, but y'all don't need to know that Was told that I died and came back to life Cracks and dice, smacks and ice, gats and knives I live the bastard life, man, I sacrifice I'd be happy with some kids and an attractive wife Few million tucked away in a stash, straight cash Secret rooms in my pad so I could escape fast from this [Chorus: Sabac & Necro] World that goes 'round and 'round, ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse (Sabacolypse!) [Verse 3: Sabac] I'm a mess, depressed, lately, I've been feeling rotten Putting cancer to my lips while I'm inhalin' toxins It's gotten to the point I'm contemplating my death I'm like running from myself or escaping the feds I'm in the bed, pen and pad, porn flicks and beats Gaining weight rapidly like some sick disease Please give me some drugs (What?), or give me some love (What?) Or give me something that's gonna give me a rush I need a buzz before I decide to squeeze and bust Have someone come home, only to see the blood (Ahh!) Stains on my walls from my brains and my balls Most likely from my brains, I'm feeling dangerous, y'all I need to slide out this funk (uh), slide from the dumps (Yeah) And take it back to the streets so I could ride on you punks I'm hard-headed so forget it, man, expect to see me For now I choose to live, dog, death's too easy [Chorus: Sabac & Necro] The world goes 'round and 'round, ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes 'round and 'round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse (Sabacolypse!) [Outro: Necro] Sabacolypse!