Tekst piosenki
Aggressor
Blood on the dresser
Apply pressure on the microphone
Rappin’ twisters around Dorothy’s home
Wizard of oz
With a twist of Nas
While rolling Canibus
With a pack of eminems
And you end up with this lyrical monstrosity
These typical rappers want to create mediocrity
Fuck that shit give these niggas the raw creation
You facing a twist of fate
And fucking with me is just a calamity and a mistake
When i spit this mentally insane shit
These niggas just wish they can relate
See they be like „Yeah he spit but what the fuck is his purpose”
But i been spittin’ to point i think this is i was put on earth
God gave me an artistic curse
That’s why i spit these abstract verses
Versus anyone who tries to be my antagonist
I’m the protagonist
Chameleon by the way i blend in the beat
It’s Ludacris how people want to infiltrate my theatre of mind
So take a seat
Time and time again
I think of sin
And when my life is going to end
Like fin
Sittin’ in my room playing temple run 2
With the urge to escape
But nowhere to run to
Troubled
Stress had leveled up
Nothing to do but to convert it in this fucking song
So what now ?
Oh, the pain
My brain just been struck by a fucking slingshot
Philosophies and thoughts spill on the page
My conscious is un-caged
And the rage will never be saved
A new form of hell
A human being turning into monsters like the nine tails
Could you imagine ?
All the confused anger ?
Being left like fucking twisted cliffhanger
But enough the complaining
I’m aiming at my enemies until their brainless
… Death Masquerade
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