Here With The Dead lyrics
Here With The Dead lyrics
[Verse 1: Madrox]
Far from complacent I feel that I'm more adjacent
To some of the spaces that I'm facing
Better views of amazing greatness
So I pace myself and I'm patient
Humble and laying bricks just like a mason
With determination but I'm frustrated
'Cause everything is faded
Am I the one who became jaded somewhere in the mist of this shit?
It's so beyond complicated
'Cause life is abrasive and full of hatred
So my grits thick and my shits contagious
Ampin’ up my expectations
To fast forward to destinations
Choosing locations inside my mind
Alive in the static between the situations
For a short period of time aloud to shine
Like I'm sacred and can I take it
If I stop is it back to basics?
Persuasion and cadence calm or screamin’ in they faces
Making sure the world knows they'll never replace us
I'm blastin’ who's askin’ to ride quick
And fuck fake love when real homies die for this
I'm old school like DL status upon my wrists
From the days when I wrote on the papyrus
[Chorus: Madrox & Monoxide]
Now let me try this again and again
I'm tryna deal with the situation
And everyday it gets harder for me to understand
Seems like I need a solution to all the problems that's plaguing me
And taking over again
But I can't see it your way cause most of your eyes are closed
And you'll never see it my way
You say I'm dead and ain't got no soul, that's bad
Bad bad bad, too bad for you your probably right, sad so sad
Don't cry for me I'll be fine
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
[Verse 2: Monoxide]
I’m The Evil incarnate
Riding in cars with humanities vomit
Feeling lethargic
Hiding in bars ‘cause I no longer want it
To keep me feelin’ bizarre like I’m a circus performer
The buzz of flies from other guys that are not important
‘Cause I’m the shit that all of them maggots they tried abortin’
You must be snortin’, I’ll Ralph Kramden you Ed Norton’s
The honeymoon is over at least for the rap portion
Fuck the smoke I bring the terror dome like PE
Gave me every single word that I wrote on this cd
I’m given pink slips to dick lips who think this is just some internet talk
And we don’t really eat this
‘Cause all that beef shit was facetious, facilitated by ignorant pieces of human feces
Or is it fesees who needs these hypocritical lies from people
Who wanted to be me but could never fit in my shoe size
[Chorus: Madrox & Monoxide]
I'm tryna deal with the situation
And everyday it gets harder for me to understand
Seems like I need a solution to all the problems that's plaguing me
And taking over again
But I can't see it your way cause most of your eyes are closed
And you'll never see it my way
You say I'm dead and ain't got no soul, that's bad
Bad bad bad, too bad for you your probably right, sad so sad
Don't cry for me I'll be fine
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
Here with the dead
- Artist:Twiztid
- Album:Generation Nightmare