baptism - lowtag lyrics
[intro: lowtag]
my momma asked me what you wanna do sat down and said
i wanna dodge these bullets and mess with the bread instead
my demons yelling and crying in agony cuz i locked em inside of me
they ain’t leaving till they know that i’m dead
my momma asked me what you wanna do sat down and said
i wanna dodge these bullets and mess with the bread instead
my demons yelling and crying in agony cuz i locked em inside of me
they ain’t leaving till they know that i’m dead
[verse 1: lowtag]
wrapping up the project
hopе you got the concept
i ain’t scared of flying no morе i’m in departures
graduated from being scared of the evil monsters
tied them up like hostage
used them in the process
i’ll show you how to do it first i need wash this
knife in my hand is full of blood and it’s on the carpet
higher than a c*ck pit that’s
sicker than a mosh pit the
reason why that i’m like this cuz
never met a f*cking baptist well
to write my raps i use my demons from the closet
free em up and sit em down and let eat the dog sh*t
yeah they eat the dog sh*t
yeah i know that’s toxic
well sick talk
i’mma need the plug to drop the package
the way i bust the rhymes like i’m a savage
21 verses, aiming at your heart i got the lyrical damage i’m the
hardest to manage how are you be broke with a talent
i’m sick of the toleration of n*ggas that take advantage of me
brothers been dying on the street it ain’t no sesame
look at me got couple homies that are dead to me
in tripoli in the city where they live in piffany
you gotta see how i made it out there a refugee
coming from the land of the sand and poverty
the flower grew up from the f*cking solid concrete
i wanna be beauty and the pain like i’m a prophecy
im addicted to the pain of it and i be speaking honestly
[bridge 1: lowtag]
if money grew on trees i’ll probably chop it up and build me a sp*ceship
for me and my people to get us the f*ck out of this planet we are
back to the subject of police brutality and the history repeating itself
we living in circles like we are back in the 50’s again
who do we call if the police are murderers cuz the ghostbusters never existed
and if they ever did they probably never do sh*t about the situation
the human nation is totally f*cked from back to front
let’s stop the bullsh*t and stop the blacks from being
hunted for evil white men sport (yeah uh)
[verse 2: lowtag]
rest in peace to prodigy
rest in peace to prodigy
he showed the philosophy to see the bigger picture in the rap game like a photography
snapping on society they sh*ting on minority
f*ck em all (apologies)
i know how strategise
used to play monopoly
gotta chick she ride or die
her name j.o.i.n.t
ain’t no way they catching me
know exactly where to flea
i’mma go to sp*ce and meditate and bump kod
this is what fiending for
this is what the f*ck you need
i’ve been up for so long
got some food for thoughts to feed
crazy how i made it far
i can now no longer sleep
i can now no longer stress
i can now no longer breathe
your discretion is advised
it’s a documentary
shout out to my evil self
shout out to my g.o.d
shout out to my homies that are living back in tripoli
it’s a war catastrophe i’m the living casualty
hope my daddy proud of me i chose the better side you see
you told me demons watching yeah they stuck way deep inside of me
no way they leaving till i k!ll em all that’s my democracy
i got the vision but i’m feeling blind the fear is guiding me
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