Substance

(album: To Whom It May Concern - 2014)

A nation will fall in the traps of your thoughts
But your message means shit if you can't back your cause

Substance, substance
The way you hold yourself
Truly shows the truth behind your intentions
Substance, substance
It's what you truly lack
It's what you really need
So good luck faking that

And when you fail to exist
The walls will start caving in
It won't take long to see
That you're one of the weak
When you're stuck in the hot seat

A nation will fall in the traps of your thoughts
But your message means shit if you can't back your cause

For what it's worth
I'm sure you get the point by now
I'm standing closer to the edge
Gotta let some shit off of my chest
You slick little punk bitches
Thinking that you're top shit
Spitting like you're hot shit
Handed too what some dream to do
You've got it made for you
Too caught up to be true

Constantly biting my tongue
For the things I love
But not this time, I'm fed up, I'm done
But not this time, I'm fed up, I'm done
I'm done

A nation will fall in the traps of your thoughts
But your message means shit if you can't back your cause

There's a few things I am
And a few things I'm not
But I'd be fucking damned
If I let your shit rock
There's a few things I am
And a few things I'm not
But I'd be fucking damned
If I let your shit... rock