Markaveli - Track 7
[Verse: 1]
Bruh in my house
With the life out
No utilities and the facilities
Feelin my lights 'bout
To wipe out, cause
These feelings I'm feeling be k**ing me
I take my bike out
To re-route
Cause if winning is really my enemy
I pull a knife out
Slice my mind out
It's the end of me really unfortunately
Man in my house it's God damn sad
So I start with these string dull raps
Life is an Eminem song, Until I frea-king Collapse
So I got lyrically complex, that way I can cross-check
Get my mind out of these projects, with these concepts
My nutrition can't digest
And than I stress cause the road is rough
I start feeling like it's sour
The electricity in my will power
Can still power, the twin towers
For ten hours, so send cowards
The message now , that in this house
I need about like six showers
The way i feel now I can pout for like six hours
Or I can either secrete my heat
They call me lazy like Garfield, neat
Ima p**y than you are what you eat
Sticks and rap was the only thing that I was really beast at
Guess I'm similar to Shady, when I'm angry, Goalie mask
Ight now here I go:
[Hook: 1]
Past made me now I'm making future me so get ready for the most negative person in the world its like clash of the evil im releasing the villain
So much depression but no compa**ion, if eyes are the window to the soul than there's broken gla** and no trespa**ing
So come on in it's your own hour
... This is my house!
[Hook: 2]
Past made me now I'm making future me so get ready for the most negative person in the world its like clash of the evil im releasing the villain
And when its time to say it again and when its said and its all done
No one should ever wonder why again
So come on is it's your own hour
... This is my house!