ILL Prophecy
Song Info
Genre
Charts
#18,333 today
Peak #103
#12,091 in subgenre
Peak #52
Author
Christopher Lancaster
Uploaded
October 14, 2014
Track Files
MP3
MP3 3.7 MB • 128 kbps • 4:05
Lyrics
(Verse 1)
My hearts been broken so many times
Been beaten down and lost to the point I didn't think I would find
Resolution to the confusion taking over my mind but
The confusion with resolution is it's only accomplished by time
There is no measure to the weeks, months, and years
The tears, the fear of seeing this soulless man looking back through this mirror
It becomes a dark place where dreams are destroyed and replace
Where you question all decisions and fall flat on your face
Misery and suffering becomes so puzzling how the discomfort becomes so comforting that you just can't get enough of it
A sickness of the brain the pleasure takes over pain, transgress and become one and the same
The heart becomes expressingly stressed, intense in the chest, a density pressed
Can't breath, torn apart and my empathy's gone, One with the storm
Close your eyes and sing to the song, as I grab my heart and rip this motherfucking mic from my arm.
(Chorus: repeated twice)
Heartless (Mind)
Darkness (Alive) x2
Trapped in a hell of the mental mind state
Bask as I drown in the pain of my wake, I'm
(Verse 2)
Psychotic, my brains neurotic, the pains erotic
Battling with my inner demons got my membranes chaotic
I aimed and plotted a plan that's so god damn methodic
I got recovering addicts trying to shot and swallow my product
You chasing the dragon? I am chasing a magnum
After ten shots of liquor followed by twenty benzodiazepine tablets
The fact is so tragic a fragile mind reacting so drastic
Now imagine your song or daughter wrapped in plastic inside of a casket
(Classic)
Suicide, killing them all as I brutalize, fitted them all to utilize
Power within the numbers but numbers seem to stupefy
Cowards who want to take their lives
Because they can't take the lies and here I stand scrutinized?
(Fuck that)
Give me two nines, a grenade, and a twenty inch serrated blade
So I can blaze a parade of flaming gays for days and gaze at the
destruction I made and Hey?
Lets play a game I created when I was insane inside of a padded box in a shirt that had my arms in sockets behind my back with straps and locks
(Chorus: repeated twice)
Heartless (Mind)
Darkness (Alive) x2
Trapped in a hell of the mental mind state
Bask as I drown in the pain of my wake, I'm
(Verse 3)
Recovering, thick skinned and I'm bouncing back call me collagen
Thinking back to those days when I was in college and
These motherfuckers didn't see that I was polishing
Astonishing, to see that they're acknowledging
Throwing out the compliments, trying to complement my confidence
As I establish my dominance over incompetent rappers
I demolish the game, ignite the flames, my style so prominent
When I battle it's like one and the same
I'm ominous, a prophet from the oculus resurrected out of necropolis to spit the illest bars ever heard from the esophagus
Now its time to engulf the populous of this metropolis
Understand there ain't no way you motherfuckers are stopping this
Out of the sarcophagus, I arose
On a mission to put to the game in submission
Envision a technician so precise with my craft, when I spit
I'll put these wack rappers back into remission
(Chorus: repeated twice)
Heartless (Mind)
Darkness (Alive) x2
Trapped in a hell of the mental mind state
Bask as I drown in the pain of my wake, I'm
(Heartless)
