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Madchild

No Separation

 

No Separation

(album: Demons - 2019)


So what's the difference
Between a prince and a pauper?
A hunter or a flower boy?
The world to the nation?
There's no separation
Oh God, let your rain down proudly
I break down to my knees
I need some answers please

Okay, I'm coming back to murder them all clowning on me
Got the rain pouring down while I'm down on my knees
I'm soul searching to the sound of this beat
'Cause I don't want to look up and feel him frowning on me
I'm the hardest of misfits with a Spartan's existence
Rapping like it's Christmas and snapping 'cause I'm gifted
King shark with the body of a hulk
Don't bother bothering me, I cause bodily assault
My blood bleed red supreme, Supreme backpack
Bitch, I don't wait in line, we get fast track
Always rock a black hat, new Johnny Cash back
Did so much acid, I get too many flashbacks
It's a new world, something we can laugh at
Rich kids that act street, white kids that act black
And people thinking they got clout when they backstage
I'm taking everybody out like the black plague

So what's the difference
Between a prince and a pauper?
A hunter or a flower boy?
The world to the nation?
There's no separation
Oh God, let your rain down proudly
It breaks me to my knees
I need some answers please

The Gods and the heaven's and the hell's are within you
You can't imagine all the hell that we've been through
Dark art, tongue one sharp and Ginsu
Fuck anyone saying I can't continue
Kids spitting glitter it's a pretty facade
I grew up with real killers like the City of God
The greatest warrior, I'm Braveheart bitch
Plus writing every night like it's Graveyard Shift
I kill 'em all, a crushing small baron
Wheels spinning in my head with rusty bald bearings
Bent on the fact that I deserve vengeance
Cold hard bars, every line's a served sentence
And these kids think they stars, I think they sort of missed it
I'm a hyperbolic orbit shooting through your solar system
So terrific when I go ballistic, chauvinistic
I don't like loudmouth bitches that got no statistics
(They can't go the distance)

So what's the difference
Between a prince and a pauper?
A hunter or a flower boy?
The world to the nation?
There's no separation
Let your rain upon me
It brings me to my knees
I need some answers please
Oh-a, Oh-a
Oh-a

Doing it, doing it right
You're doing it, doing so right
You love me, you hate me, hold tight
You put in all this over time
You can't even give your own life
You put up all we sacrifice
You better keep praying your mind
[?]

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