This that forever great anthem, For heavyweights ever hesitate to put your hands up, To celebrate, leave you this letter just like a ransom, I did stare in the slayer's face to get my answers, Elevate, just to separate from my clansmen, Meditate, just cuz they can't relate to my tantrums, Levitate, til better artist level advances, Never say...never, but whether to take my chances, I guess we'll find out soon, And if I'm not who I think I am, then I'm die out too, And that I'm dying thing to think about, But it came from the demon's mouth, And I'm not fooled
I draw something dark and I'm trying to be edgy. I say something depressing and im trying to be edgy. I try to be positive and I feel like I'm just lying to myself. I try to disappear and I just feel lost. I try to be friendly and just fell its empty. I try to achieve something and I just fail.
Knock knock, let the dragon in malevolent as I've ever been, head is spinnin' This medicine's screamin', "L-L-L-Let us in!" L-L-Like like a salad bowl, Edgar Allan Poe Bedridden, shoulda been dead a long time ago