A verse is not written, it is bled
Out of the poet's abstract head
Words drip the poem on the page
Out of his grief, delight, and rage
Like like like a trend, you'll just just fade away
Your name name name and face is just so yesterday
I'm cut cut cutting edge, sharpest of the blades
Slice slice slice you up, I am all the rage!
Like like like a trend, you'll just just fade away
Your name name name and face is just so yesterday
I'm cut cut cutting edge, sharpest of the blades
Slice slice slice you up, I am all the rage!
Nah nah, I'm on the top
No no you'll never stop
Trash talk will start to fade
You're just so yesterday
When I take my mic - welcome to my life
My own little pain is your self gain
I will pour it out, I will shout it out
When I jump on stage I will brake your chains
You're you're played out, scene is fucking dead
We've we've seen it all, the legend in your head
I'm the latest upgrade, watch your beauty fade
Cut cut cut you up, I am all the rage
You're you're played out, scene is fucking dead
We've we've seen it all, the legend in your head
I'm the latest upgrade, watch your beauty fade
Cut cut cut you up, I am all the rage
Baby I'm all the rage
Better get out my way
Before I start to break
And will self destroy your hate
When I take my mic - welcome to my life
My own little pain is your self gain
I will pour it out, I will shout it out
When I jump on stage I will brake your chains
I'm pounding away just like them ocean waves
I'm pounding away just like them 808's
I'll be there for you no matter what you go through
I'll be there for you no matter what you go through
When I take my mic - welcome to my life
My own little pain is your self gain
I will pour it out, I will shout it out
When I jump on stage I will brake your chains
No matter what you go through
Baby I'm afraid
I'll break open your cage
Baby, I'm afraid
Without your love I'm incomplete
With all my fury, every inch of pain
This violent anger tearing us away
Hate, destruction, human consumption
Creates a vision, blinded in vision
Rage is like a wave, crashing to its place
Such violent delights have violent ends
So furiously, my insanity, trapped in vanity
Scrounged in desire, rage is like a fire
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