SwizZz - Break The ShacklezZz lyrics

What the f** is this, another contest beat? Yes, I didn't make it past the first heat But it doesn't matter, I can deal with defeat And the vid was enough to get me on my feet So now to spit while the track is spinning I'm not the type to care about winning If you look into my mind you can now envision The lesson I learned: independent living I'll throw up my tracks to the ether Spread the words so that they reach you Bandcamp page my record label Penning rage like Bry Johnson, fable Streaming the scrapcode that's embedded Within the streams floating through my mind This rhyme's not ill it's a glitch, caused by corrupt creator and corroded design Cannot process like most other rappers My failures in life filling more than a chapter Like a chick calling me a user and liar When she was the one who started the fire Spinning, dizzy from the left turns taken Heart not attached but my brain is aching Colour flashes dance as I get migraine f** all this sh**, time to play my game Kitty's not the only one repping black metal Bullet belt on and a score to settle I live in the realm of nihilism Look at this globe through a fire prism The US drowning in a sea of guns According to the news, you better run The UK filled with bigoted racists I feel ashamed, our police try to chase this Retards think that they know best The government signs off their dole cheques Spending on White lightning and cigarettes Telling creeds to leave when we've not addressed The crux of the matter: the British empire We did that sh**, made them follow our sire So learn your history before kicking off f**ing moron, you deserve to be locked In a cell, I'll spit ruthless as hell I'm not gonna spend my time walking on eggshells Ripping this sh** so you can't ignore this The rhymes inspired and the beat by SwizZzzzzzzz I'm sorry Your rebu*tal made me fall asleep, so boring You give a lecture, I hit you like a lorry Time to stretch after you left me snoring Sure, you can play this rap game But be authentic, channel rage and pain None of this "swag swag swag" type bullsh** Send a message, I don't need a club hit f** it, I'm off to chill with Demonika Chatting in a cam room, watching her drink liquor Mike there too, so we talk about weird crap The 50ft Nerds break your brain like a cricket bat Paul isn't here, he's gotta work tomorrow He's got a 12-inch brag he's gotta follow Joe's busy brushing up on bathroom safety He's hoarding all the chutney so we haven't seen him lately This isn't a scene, I'm breaking the shackles Rapping to chill when you get up my hackles Chicks want my Gooosh but then twist back on me Time to ignore your flirting and flattery Try to trick me into a commitment? Nah, f** that, I've seen what happens then I'm a father, musician and Nerd first my friend Open your ears, I won't tell you again In fact, bring it on, you can fuel my fire That I spit at weak fools as they desire To leech at my neck like a f**ing vampire I can see you're one of them, you sparkle like a sapphire You better run before I try to strangle you Mic cord around your neck and now your face has started turning blue Decrease the oxygen flow going to your brain But by the sounds of it you didn't really use it much anyway Put on this earth to corrupt the ma**es Turn each beat into one of my cla**es Teaching everyone the world is sh** But we need to step up if we're getting sick of it Turn on the industry, start a movement Spread our message to prove that we'll do this Stop buying records of the ones who churn crap The ones who slack and pretend to rap Support the underground movement with this Bandcamp, FV and d**h Grips, add to the pull list Expand the horizon, fulfil the potential Add to the mechanics, we are differential