Bradley Layne - Fall Back lyrics

Faceless and drifting through the sand like a black snake. My lines all written in blood stains, I've lost pace. Spend years tearing me down cause you don't give a f** but I remain potent and dangerous like a tea cup. Anthrax, 'haled down your neck, like it was a blunt. Knife drag, cross on your chest, like you were a c*nt. I can't breathe, I don't even care, I just keep it coming. Exhale, flies come out the mouth cause I've been resurrected. Going, going, going-- SMASH like Hadron Collider. Feeling like I'm at my last breath like Ezekiel (Predicted, cause I'm my own world) I don't change, b**h. I'm constant, energy itself because I hate liars. Only one now but soon I'll motherf**ing multiply. Seven personalities, I have no face. I bite you on your thigh, and watch the poison quickly eat the blood, and use it for the pen that I've been using for this f**ing verse, You spent years tearing me down, but karma comes around, the quarter's flipped you're f**ed. Now you stalking through this f**ing town. And everybody wants a piece. But ain't nobody asking, they so goddamn scared of me. But I ain't all the scary I'm the calmest beast. The slyest too, they say I'm traitorous but have no proof. I'm like a spooky ghast, a shadow sliding through the gra**. I'm floating in the air, one moment, now I'm on your a**. I got a f**ing ego yes but I don't really wanna show it. I just know that I'm much better than these n***as sugarcoating. (I don't f** with sugarcoaters) Nah I don't I really hate it, when you n***as show one face and a different one later. But you asking me to call you, and you asking to be friends. I wish your a** was f**ing dead, but it's too fat to really hate. (But ain't nobody out here judging) Sure, man you can smoke the blunt that's laced with mushrooms, and c**aine, that came right from your mom. And synthetic weed too, because I'm really f**ing broke. I hate you, frazzled like a b**h on roller skates' hair. Bet you wanna talk now, but n***a you're still f**ing scared. Have to deal with sh** like this everyday, cause I'm too black. Grabbing on my nuts and dancing down the street with gay men. I don't even think no more my n***a, I just keep it going. Cars bussling, and speeding down the street to Kelly Rowland. Bumping all the Usher albums with no f**ing pauses. Beat was hard as sh** to write as well but I f**ing owned it. f** the criticism, f** the b**hes you've been missing. f** the sh** that you've been spitting, bruh you wanna make your friends vibe. Change no lives. Acting like you doing something different, but you gon' burn out in a year, or five. Ain't nobody speak to me no more but I don't f**ing care. I'm on my own, I've been on my own since I was f**ing kid. A lone wolf, dragging my leg through the salt, barred tooth. Spear in hand ready to throw it and f**ing impale you. f** politics, and f** presidents I hate 'em all. And f** dating, and f** relationships you need to s** my balls. I'm having a mental breakdown if you ain't read it already dawg.