by Jeff Dawson
(Bullhead city , Az, US)
Don't judge me if you don't know me, if im wrong then fucking show me
Don't criticize , and belittle lives , by building lies , cause I rattle your mind.
Infected minds , can paralyze, through parents eyes , were the cause of hard times.
By influence, we produced for an instant , some parasite that was once non existent. With there precious lives and pretentious wives, they attack our lines and say we lie. When we tell all truth , we tend to induce , a fuckin wrath ,of no hold backs , a lashing of facts , now parents react , to look at the size of a words true impact.
Your sons not a perfect specimen you've created, he's the product of what public school has deficated. Behind the bleachers the cheerleaders get desecrated , till there filled so full there pussies are permanently separated. Split down the middle with two faces of different ages , each with it's own personality was created.
Lock us up , demoralize our lives, the truths we speak are the truths you hide. The shit you can't face ,you've stuffed deep inside, comes to light when you hear your kids sing our rhymes. Hide behind any and all possible places, our words will seep through the cracks to all races, they'll hear our words we won't stop , till our words reach the top, then they'll rain on the lives of those impressionable tots.
Cause I walk throw the shadows , where we fought the last battles, to stand up despite , for one night to hold rights ,,to the deadliest lyrics in sight , a title for darkness apart from just talkin.. ........Cause we just battle till the lights blow out, till every words knocked out and no more words come out , we just through words around , and make legends..
You can protest till you infest a handful of believers, meanwhile we'll be climbing mountains and filling f***in theaters.The first thing that comes to mind is the amount of demise, I could rain on one damn paper with a few blank lines. Cause the words that we speak ,cause your assholes to leak, we can sit and just spit the most demented shit , and they'll bob there heads and say, damn that shits sick.
I'm no fucking role model, just a bank of infinite lines , till I feel that I've said what's inside of my mind. I see two seeds , and a tree , just you and just me , im inside of your mind your behind enemy lines. The quickest and sickest , the most explicit depictions , absolute facts with ridiculous predictions . Don't joke , don't make chatter , dont spew shit that don't matter.
They'll hunt and they'll chase, and they'll get square in your face , and you fight or you die , or run or you hide, but like ghosts we stay close , we have infinite posts , we lurk in the darkness , we stay sharper than sharpest , we strike fucking heartless.
Legends of a pastime, the deciples of all artists. I unleash some beast that arises from a distance, till I flow , and I glow ,and make infinite existence, till I climb to the top and spill all that I've got , to these kids that just live for the songs that they bought.
So my words are my release , I unleashed the beast , now he's out beyond doubt he's what I'm all about , the most quiet in any and all crowds , but when the pen hits the paper I'm louder then sound , till your bound by these words, like cattle in herds I depict what will stick and I crush what deserves . Now I climb to the darkness, and strap in my harness , in silence I wait , for a spark just to spark this...
Cause I walk throw the shadows , where we fought the last battles, to stand up despite, for one night to hold rights ,,,to the deadliest lyrics in sight,,, a title for darkness apart from just talkin.. ........Cause we just battle till the lights blow out, till every words knocked out and no more words come out , we just through words around , and make legends..