Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Basement Walls, artist - Dark Half. Date of issue: 22.07.2014
Song language: English
Basement Walls |
| It’s time to rock and roll, I’m outta control |
| To devour your soul would make me whole |
| This rap shit’s done took its toll |
| Off my mentals, yes I’m psycho |
| Micheal Myers ain’t got shit on me |
| My body’s ressurected through the tombs of GRC |
| To feel defeat it’s not an option |
| In the days I’ve built your coffin |
| Often do I wonder when will hell take me under |
| Motherfuckers wanna see me dead |
| Lying on my death bed |
| White Tee stained red, a bullet in my head |
| But never that, my will’s too strong |
| I hope you’ll feel me in this song |
| Reminisce when I hit this bong |
| Up out these hoes who’ve came and gone |
| For too long you faggots pushed me |
| Now I’m coming for you pussies |
| Got the Uzi pointed at your dome like |
| So get back, talking smack |
| Is it worth gettin' slapped |
| Take that gat and cock it back |
| Busted cap up in your ass |
| Leave your body flat as money |
| Drag you through a field that’s muddy |
| Take you to my basement buddy |
| I just wanna leave you bloody |
| And I want you to be trapped inside my basement walls |
| Want you to be trapped inside my basement walls |
| I’m so afraid mama |
| My life’s a game mama |
| Can’t God just feel me, I need him |
| Why did dad leave mama? |
| I need a helping hand, how can I be a man? |
| When the only father figure I had just left like damn |
| He left me in this shit, no confidence is baggage |
| I’m praying to a God my brother makes it to Thanks Giving |
| And you can’t even give him a telephone call? |
| You asshole, you’re dead wrong, I hope you fuckin' hear this song |
| And know that we won’t be there for you |
| Neglected us from the start, we waited too long |
| The suffering that I’ve seen in my brothers eyes lies the reason I wrote this |
| song |
| And I pray to the heavens that he will just make it |
| And get through these battles and make it back home |
| And I hope you remembered that the days that you’ve severed |
| And took away from us and left us alone at home |
| I sit back and I watch the walls bleed |
| Remembering everything that I just wanted to be |
| Remembering every slip of my sanity |
| Remembering every chance that I couldn’t be me |
| If you ain’t there for me, I won’t be there for you X5 |