Lyrics

Under dogs
Twin Records
Against all odds
Yall aint ready

1st Verse

Tyrant
Isolated from life, disorder/
As death hides for a moment/
I?m here for a purpose and I can?t ignore it/
Because human beings don?t understand what lies before em/
A man is murdered, a child is born but living scared/
I see things in people that I don?t want to share/
And nothing today can prepare us for what lies ahead/
Because the plan is for us to fail/
It seems the devil is taking over the lords work/
Because everybody is ignoring the soul search/
I recite these cold words/
And hope to change this whole earth/
With this old verse/
The media gets paid off the wrong information/
And we?ve been screwing each other since the day of creation/
The only thing worse is a man?s temptation/
Because when it comes to money and sex, we have no patents/

Chorus:

tyrant
All my years I?ve shed nothing but tears/
But all I want to do is face my fears/
But I?ve been dead for most of my life/
Dead for most of my life/

2nd Verse

Tyrant:
I can?t commit a crime I?m the fearing god type/
I?d rather spit a rhyme than enter your dog fights/
Peace is my only light/ for this dark night/
I can see the angel in you but homie it?s an odd sight/
And every body is wondering what?s the fuss/
It takes stevie wonder to see the shame on us/
(Shame on us) because were heart less/
(Shame on us) and we can?t stop it/

Lyrical:
I am deep in thought again/
I got them saying please don?t bother him/
Seek it?s all different/
Jesus, father when are you coming down to preach to all these men/
People always sin/
But I refuse to be useless when I breath this oxygen/
No need for argument son/
What we need is something we can all depend on/

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3rd Verse:

Lyrikal:
I choose to be this way I am who makes me/
I bruise and bleed today until my hands will break free/
I?m confused and need to pray understand my pain please/
I?ll do what Jesus say so I can?t be angry/
I write with feelings so I squeeze my pen/
Until it bleeds on the page and I feel deep with in/
My thoughts my feelings they are driving me insane/
I there therapy to cop with this anxiety and pain/
My future relies on the music I make/
So for get yall who tall me my bruises are fake/
They said I was strange a crazy guy/
Man forget what they said it?s a major lie/
Born in eighty five you know me as a great saint/
And I never leave home with out my face pain/
So I?m gonna take a plane to my train of thought/
And be this crazy until my name will rot/ (remember me)

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