Lyrics:
check my files all day
bit of criminal damage and T-D-A
might be a little bit of violent disorder
but i ain't never been locked away
got some
nothing like a tale from your hood
There's nothing like a record of restriction orders
Outspoken borderline disorders, a violent long way to the top
to those inside
Let them hear you
Let them feel you
Let them touch you
See you as you are
Sick of violent disorder with no ease
Bound to loop an endless game
Then we're to doing violent disorder (mm-hmm)
They say my name but I ain't take a L
How come we ain't never get touch in the jail? (Mm-hmm)
I like
the guns out the city
All them boys got too many
Try to make us be a victim, they gon' riot like the 60's
A violent public disorder
These boys on fire
Giving our blood
To the doomsday machine
Fighting for ravaged land
A worthless gain
Marching on a dead end road
A violent new disorder
A a violent order is a disorder and
B a great disorder is an order these
Two things are one (Pages of illustrations)
If all the green of spring was
Cobblestone
All alone
Set the tone
Silent
Sudden
Rumor
Stepping stone
Violent
Freedom
Messy
Wisdom
Angry
Wild
Disorder
Lawless
It’s over
Knowing
cries
You have, let me down
Now the pain will come all around
Mayhem
Violent or damaging disorder; chaos
Let it all through your mind
The mountain is gone
Peak Level of Intensity Stress Triggered Violent Seizures
Compulsive Psychological disorders vertigo vortex Suffer in Silence
PANIC ATTACK
be condensed
Disorder and violent behavior
A wandering breed of anger
An never-ending spinning vicious cycle
A cause of anger to us all
We feel so lost
Cataract blinding your eyes
To the violent design
Regenerating impending genocide
It's the dawn of decay
Mark the end of your days
Just another
Fever acid trance
Engine screams now it seems like there is no return
Moonlight beams violent dreams I am ready to burn
Hell's around the corner
Death destruction ominous
Bloodshed famine vigorous
Bewildered by adversity
Malevolence consuming everything
Destroying all creation the violent act
are so much the same
/ Victim or not /
Victim or not
Who will be faster
Non-priority line
To the non-violent Master
The words and the bombs
We all
Born into a life of contempt and disorder
Living in squalor
Childhood and adolescence filled with abuse
Verbal, mental and physical
A lifetime
disappeared
Women beaten by fear
Pay now to not get fucked
Evil seeps through their eyes
Violent deaths on the rise
Money's worth more than a life
Skinning
Prove me wrong nigga Imma show you
Carry my hood on my shoulders
Knocking shit out Dela Hoya
Chasing money got a disorder
Nigga I ball like the Hoyas
find
Disorder
Manifest
Society plagued with division
A violent fest
There ain't no rest
In a violent, cutthroat tradition
United
United we stand
Divided
VIOLENT PHOENIX
It’s time to start the discord,
To scream for rebellion, to reborn on fire
I have my reasons for the chaos
And for the necessary
Beliefs are not your own
Violent harsh illusions
Affliction unknown
Extreme paranoia
Irrational distrust
Merciless destroyer
Existence starts to rust
A violent man will stock up on weapons and go to war for his
Get post-traumatic stress disorder, become an officer
A man of peace uses his words in
I remember nothing, playing after Disorder
Listen to the silence, Let it ring on
A means to an end, we let the decades in
As we exercise one
life saying "man you suck"
Gut wrenching blade clenching cut you life is oppressive on your mind, yeah, yeah
Can't you see violent tendencies life is
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