Spawn (feat. Daisy Boy)

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Sudo the Nomad

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I am dormant supposin, normal's the chosen, spoken token of forlorn winds
This chrysalis, holdin me back, when ya shoot don't miss
Swervin in motion, devotions are gropin the hope is a myth
I reminisce, bein about six when I fell on my head
And I thought it was over, sickness passed when I ripped a gash
Right through this shell
Let it boil over, the stoic form rest in his casket, well
The quarters are damaging, been where no man can see
Hellish when the metal burn, bruise your anatomy
Spawning and scattering, break the cocoon!

Shoot the tank, ya gonna shoot my brain
Encased in casing, I face my grave, I dwell
The way in is the way out
I had to be twelve, when I first delved
Out the box but not onto shelves
Put a pricetag on my own life on a quest, in a test
When I question, my grampa tells me

"Son, you gotta believe in yourself, it's your health
What's the meaning of life without reason at all
Interstellar I see you compelled, well
Reality's real if you let it be fake
Make no mistake you stuck in dismay
Trix are played on your mind, unfortunately you gotta buy
What everyone sells"

Incubate just to procreate
Call it destiny, call it fate
Call it real or you could call it fake
All my life all I do is wait
Break the cycle of stakes and ties
Gimme something for my mind
To break apart, unwind, dismantle
Til I die, Til I die, Til I said it 
Til I die

Shoot first, nothin lasts, in the Hearse puffin gas
Feelin sick over the kids who's momma
Can't pay rent, picked rocks over a job
Thinkin how they gon live now that they momma
Trick for the credit, cause I'm more empathetic 
Than a vegetable on anesthetics
Sippin a mixture of diuretics
Cause I'm more frightened than a child 
In a world where Zion's embedded, shit's scary
Shit's rough up in the wood, whoop
But like my momma always said
"No matter what weight you must carry
Never let it f*ck up a good mood"
Bruh I be hungry, full a burdens, no money, nothin perfect
Body ugly, and hurtin, but I put that fuckin work in
My negro, it's worth it
Though cotton and copper ain't really worth shit
Funny that's what we get put back in the Earth for
Sayin if they payin at least we ain't dirt poor
It's like evolution just wants to see us hurt more
If it ain't Teflon f*ck you payin Three hunnid on a shirt for?
Bitches? Looks? Whatever fool, name it
Stuck in the shadows of the gallows, just hangin

Incubate just to procreate
Call it destiny, call it fate
Call it real or you could call it fake
All my life all I do is wait
Break the cycle of stakes and ties
Gimme something for my mind
To break apart, unwind, dismantle
Til I die, Til I die, Til I said it 
Til I die

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