
Date of issue: 05.03.2012
Record label: Piecelock 70
Song language: English
Selfish Destruction |
The knowledge that one begins to die a split second after birth |
Is a cringing scream that echos throughout your body |
And as you breath the poison in the air around you |
Your expanding mind turns on its originator to begin |
The cold calculated destruction of itself |
Slave becomes master and the awesome power of it |
Makes nerve endings quiver and creates a burning desire |
From the subtle art of self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
Drunk for the return raising hell |
Dispatchin' whole crews for the lies we tell |
Not whinin', complainin' just aimin' at suckers |
Cross hair scopin' I know you been hopin' |
And prayin' you can make a comeback |
Dead that saw you with a scotch with a dread hat |
On fairfax talkin' about umm man rap |
But the P is for lax collecting street tax |
With penalties for enemies decked out |
In camouflage down for the cause |
Hitting your crew with a barrage |
With super high powered mental shotguns pellets |
They wanna know the story follow me now tell it |
Another trap rapper dead another false knowledge |
Kicking nigga with a bullet in his head |
Keep doubtin' and if sublimates recorded |
Inspired by the past and me and Chris brought it |
From L.A. to the South start it |
{Verse Two Thes One] |
unknown dearly departed |
For all of us who follow this studied it loved it |
Invested in it infinite time is up |
We got OC Housewives Vanilla Ice with earrings |
Based God west coast must be hard of hearing |
Rappers rocking skateboards that don’t even skate |
Mad youtube views like don’t even hate |
Well I could give a fuck if a blog says you’re the one |
Stick a pitchfork and your whole styles done |
I’m 100% dope beats and dope raps |
I don’t need a promo team or snap back hats |
I never did violent crimes, sold drugs or hard time |
Spin continents sell verbs by the dimes |
The 90s will be irrevelant doesn’t define me |
The fact is we back with the reformation at |
You can find me on the same streets with the same beats |
Infrasonic family kneel to the 70 |
And that’s the highlighter in both form and function |
The P from a far is watching your self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction |
This is so unfair |
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