Rotten 2 The Core (feat. Doksaint & 4-Tress)
The Diarchy
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Where's Batman I've been all thru Gotham Did Robin get robbed by the rich too Bruce This Tra3duce sip this hundred Proof Middle class disappeared now we all broke Oof How these rich politicians supposed to represent you While under their watch you wealth went poof Witches and warlock these bitches pray Molech While I plot like Sherlock empower the youth They closing the doors but I picked a few door locks They whiting out history ran out of Clorox I pity the fool who bit from that fruit Now I roll solo too much room in the coup It got no brains I blow the roof Now I serve flames your town reduced Down to ashes clashing with powers that greater than you Dark side Dark Vader Woooooo Grip you my niggas I lift you with voodoo with spells that I send out this booth They say its a sin I ascend to serve truth While the media dumbs you down building good troops Got to ask yourself who do they work for now Bruce Bruce is a metaphor for the rich Tell me what you waiting for I persist Resist who twist narratives who benefits Who inherited their wealth while our pension dips Who getting richer pandemic getcha sicker Rules implemented code I'm go getcha nigga Useless eaters need a culling I'm go give you what you ask for What you blast for we all poor kill a Hitler It could shift ya get the picture let the Black Pope fix ya Lift you to the pearly gates bless you with this holy scripture I won't miss ya from Sodom to Gomorrah feel this burn when I lit you Lit you nigga Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away Running and cutting through traffic And I don't know what the f*ck really had happened It all was a blur to me there is no certainly that they were breathing when I left the scene The demons are telling me this ain't a felony I ain't believing a thing that they're selling me No one to help me as this is developing This shit is hell to me the devil is welcoming He's measuring everything pushing me into the dark sheltering me from my heart I don't give a f*ck anymore See eviction the notice that's stuck to the door No witnesses when I'm approaching the porch No evidence only some blood on the floor Protecting my innocence isn't in order Afforded a life with a million decisions And could I get it all wrong All of my pain is delivered in song All of my weight made its way through the bong Smoke it and taken a break from it all Over the edge but if I make back the attack will be second to none I'll be coming with everyone all of the crew is a veteran Gathering cheddar together and killing them off as they crossing in front of us Not to get lost in the sediment No ones in charge no acting president Goal is to focus and promote the relevant Makin a stand against over development Go take a chance with no hope for the hell of it Dance with devil the soul you'll be selling it Hopefully god will be there when you're yelling his name Keep praying keep praying Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away It's all in reverse now The ethical wrong and the right it's a search now Yet still I'm that quarterback doing it all by myself like Lamar on a fourth down Air pods at the ready to cancel noise yall opinions rehearsed now Naysayers hearing four-Tress rap proceeded to step in a hearse now Hell fire on this verse now My temper is lost Temperature Fahrenheit Heroes and villains remain alike with exceptions made to debate who is right F*ck it I'm left handed me holding my tongue bout as likely this Tech jamming Surround by simps and step daddies on the gram holding pep rallies Crying like victims sprung off that Tyrese Therapy sessions with no action Enablers love to enable themselves and then wake up the next morning with no passion Fear and depression we know it well It's on display like this show and tell Little kids sounding so sure of what's not know it's a cold spell Picture waking up in cold cells got used to the losses and now I just smoke L's Just ducking distractions we talking bout practice I've done this too long for the antics Got a long nose for a puppet master no Pinocchios in this fucking chapter If it's true shit you can feel it after I promise that and I promise that Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away I float from the bottom to top They hop that I rot in the rocks Don't think that I done forgot The mission on lock we living to get to the Gwap They wanted me sick in the box slick as fox A nigga done slipped threw the knots constantly mixing the pot Roach stepping when I slide to the spot Ain't no stepping bitch I ain't bout to stop Bad to the bone some people I had to disown They hate when I tap in the zone The pressure I carry enough to be cracking your dome Take your little sorry ass home Vices when I blow up know it's righteous ISIS You ain't know the sacrifices Loose screws keep a tight grip can't afford to catch a snake bite bitch I got the antidote watch how I handle smoke Stuck in Gomorrah ain't no time to panic nope I do my thang I don't need your permission Learned how to listen to my intuition Trapped in the system but watch how I wiggle I'm hitting my shots fade away off the dribble You know that shit hot I walk in make it sizzle I feel like I'm Malcom X them out the middle okay I done quarterbacked some critical plays Cant survive off the minimal wage Pedal pushing that's a typical day if you get in the way You gone pay the consequences keep them on the fences team is strong relentless Chakras shock yo senses lop ya top and witness no case ops is fishing My opposition die from compositions Don't give our forgiveness paid all my expenses Know they hope I whither I won't be yo nigga Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away Came from the bottom seen angels turn rotten Seen my heroes blame god for all of their problems Oh Gomorrah and Sodom Rot and wither away
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Written by: Anthony Polson, Fortressen Oriakhi, Marcus Epting, Shane Karl
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