Mindless

(альбом: Spectrum - 2017)

Sometimes I'm mindless
And my mind sits
In the bottom of the motherfucking trenches
Don't get it twisted, don't need assistance
But sometimes I just don't get this cause

I crave all of this hate from the nay-says
I put it all on my plate never say grace
I'm never solving the case but I stay late
You got a problem, meet me at the gate

I sold my soul for plastic gold
I drape the hate up on the centerpiece
Rinse off all the grit
No rest in peace to all my enemies
Double pump no remorse
Your voices all just sound like shit to me
This that motherfucking dump em all
I'm on a killing spree

Drown in the water
Hold me down in the gutter
Never gonna see me
Running from the sound of the thunder
Stay condescending
Y'all stop pretending
Y'all the beauty I'm the beast
When I drop the tempo
Like

So many people are so fucking evil
I spoke to the demons
They told me I'm equal
But fuck that
Don't put me on your level
I am not like you
I'm not gonna settle

Caught a body bag, got a ripe tag
I'll be right back
Rip off that mask
Slip on the glass, fight back
Night night, on site
Fuck yo bitch, out of spite
Broken wrist, still we fight
On my shit, heavy grind

I sold my soul for plastic gold
I drape the hate up on the centerpiece
Rinse off all the grit
No rest in peace to all my enemies
Double pump no remorse
Your voices all just sound like shit to me
This that motherfucking dump em all
I'm on a killing spree

I sold my soul for plastic gold
I drape the hate up on the centerpiece
Rinse off all the grit
No rest in peace to all my enemies
Double pump no remorse
Your voices all just sound like shit to me
This that motherfucking dump em all
I'm on a killing spree