Spent some time working on this track along with a few others for ' Step Into My World' . This songs about the world, peoples suffering and general sh*** that rips our lives apart
hiphop
metal
eminem
gothic
dark
satanic
devil
uk
death
sadness
insane
real music
meaningful lyrics
horrorcore
disses
necro
tech n9ne
murder
violence
killing
king gordy
psychotic
abuse
depressive
Story behind the song
I was laying on a beach in Ibiza thinking about how good the world can be... then realised how sh** it can also be... I thought id put my mind into something deep...
This is that " something " deep
Lyrics
Fed up feeling like im nowhere, never been so scared
Trying my best but in the end... I just dont care
laying my soul bare, I dont wanna see the sunset
Looking in this mirror and all i see is my own death
Its hopeless , taking back my future, i made these tracks
theres a brickwall end waiting for my train to crash
Now im feeling like everything i say is trash
Too much evil in this world, i know.. cos my veins are stacked
passions inadequate , hands are so damaged but
Tryna make it through this life's like food passing the ravenous
And the darkness is venemous, Close ya eyes n ur gone
Have u ever had that feeling even trying is wrong?
Now im writing these songs tryna make a little sense of it
God made these feelings but why he make them so sensitive?
Theres no end to this endless sh** , A cencorship where senses split
Like a f*** ing maze, which way we meant to pick?
As we travel through the night, theres an endless fog
A feeling deep inside, a depression thats never gone
Composing our lives, a musician in every song
Tryna hit that right note, but you can bet its wrong
Now we live in fear, of dying horrific deaths
But search inside ur mind, is there even any spirit left?
Words of hope , or maybe the kiss of death
Either way u look at it, we're all the living dead....
Hating , waiting so sick of debating
They say lifes what u make it, its yours for the taking
But they hate it when one of us makes it
Taste it, the envy of your life and their's that they wasted
But f*** them, theyre people with no friends
Type of people with no sense, blackholes with no ends
We see this evil sh** , the type of nine eleven
But we aint seeing no hope in the skies just desecrated heavens
Yea, we aint seeing no omens
Just broken bodies with the f*** ing flesh that they've opened
Its choking, Seeing the world so f*** ing broken
Rivers of blood have replaced the pacific ocean
Everyones seeing it now, but its to late for this
Religious armies reduced to corpses of atheists
Maybe its daily sh** that turns good kids to crazy kids
The future is death, give up.. its the way it is