On My Own (feat. Chel Strong)
Sick Rat & Cedric Till
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In my dreams, I kill right wing extremists While chased by suicide bombers thru falling buildings But survive - I'm the luckiest shit magnet alive Been bullied and barred from all institutions devised A hound of Hades, not an underdog, writing from three minds See the fury in my eyes, as I ride to expose cowards From the God to the Ghost Hour, imbibed the most power From potions brewed by alchemists, the fermentation Of molasses, multiply distilled, aged in oak casks, as Rhum's all out, so rogues a'plotting My magnum opus is a doctrine, of singular focus On being on point as a Bodkin, though it cannot be seen By fans and rappers with negative diaopters I'm no fucking prophet, but I promise I will prosper Marry an impossible girl like Clara, and I'm the fucking Doctor Desire that's vocalized will manifest Through energy channeled from the heart and then to the throat chakra, what In the mind of odd perception when speaking society's perception Across the thin line of genius and manic depressive Been trying to get rich over and over so damn long Don't know if this is truly genius or insanity pressing My philosophical niggas say I'm one of the few If it was one bringing the change needed, it's you Religious church folk say that it's blessings from Jesus But Jesus, with last night's sinning that can't be true Conspiracists virtually say that I'm selling my soul Make some backstory like he be spittin' in demon Even the crazy think I'm crazy, I guess I'm alone The only thing that got his back is the skin that he's in Call him a narcissist, or just call him an artist With high attention to detail, low attention to arguing Rather just do it my way, f*ck your opinion, just pay me You know you a genius when niggas start callin you crazy My mind it ricochets, grenade shooter, lungs aerate buddah Renegade, then came to ya, put blades through ya I've gone too long on my own that's why I remain cuckoo You wouldn't be able to sleep if my thoughts had came to you I wear on people like erosion, idiosynchrasies Developed from the fact that I never felt I was chosen Spoke to demons as a teen, and kept some on a first name Wouldn't you know, most resented me for letting them get to me Make of that what you will, I'm a cryovolcano spitting Liquid methane, in the pressure cooker of life, it'll catch flame No matter the platform, game always respect game Remain leery, my game theory's to check mates It's just experience, smile at you while I'm serious Collect hate by aborting your brainchild before you lactate, bitch Respond to vibes, ignore tribes of sore critics The vitriol in my writtens resembles 14 Phillipics, though All said and done, my body of work'll be Cicero's As a millenial, without the arrogance to say that "I done did it on my own"
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