lirik lagu cold messiah - swayed to his music
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway me to his music
when i was crying, screaming all the way through march
as a punishment, he would crank his tunes in
i grew to adore it, especially the loud stuff
with the energy to rock a whole crowd, much
of my time spent growing, i was riled up
didn’t understand what i’m feeling, i just knew i felt tough
he taught me to channel this energy
not violently or disrespectfully
and when finally, end elementary, i was so vibrant and ready, to make it my own
wasn’t the sl!ckest with it, but i had a dream, of spitting lyrics, i could see thе stadiums of people saying how i’m sick and, all the richеs, more then comprehensible, i knew that if i mastered mixing, what i heard as a kid, with the sh~t that, my buddy’s were bumping, then i’d flip the script and, i could see the masses of man singing what i’ve written, ever since that day i’ve been moving different, maximize songs, negativity diminish
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway me to his music
when i was crying, screaming all the way through march
as a disipline, he would crank his tunes in, and groove it
by like 13, i spent a couple years writing
studying the greats, by day, and listen over night
when i was at school, me and my boy would be finding, every chance we can, to plan, what to say, on the mic and
by 14 everyday i was smoking weed
p~ssed at the world, convinced they were my enemy
freestyles flying left and right, forming melodies, collected an armada of mc’s, relentlessly
15, 16, the planet shocked by a plague
locked in the shack spilling raps, everyday, to try to overtake world’s wicked ways
a renegade against, the usual charade
at 17 years, i had seventeen pains, just around this time is when i started growing fame
a relationship down, but bars to spit gained, and cl!ck to surround me, with the goals to entertain
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway me to his music
when i was crying, screaming all the way through march
as a discipline, he would crank his tunes in, and groove it
just today i had a meeting with my enclave
we all agreed that the dream is the money, fame
got equipment out the ass, fatter lyrics then the last, we gon reach out to the masses, and change the game
tonight i hop inside the booth spit a couple songs, all night long, guerrilla emperors just like king kong
we been merging together, just to right our wrongs, and write another hit, overdriven i’m a klon
next year we tear the roof off this stadium, radium, radioactive acting crazy and, the crowd getting rocked, non stop picking brains, and i’m a priest, with no judas, using anger, hate and rage
in 5 years i’m seeking millions made
wrote so many words i can’t fit more on this page
imma make a better life, live off more then loose change
i’m done with the sleeping, take to this vision into to frame
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway me to his music
when i was crying, screaming all the way through march
as a punishment, he would crank his tunes in, and groove it
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway me to his music
when i was crying, screaming all the way through march
as a punishment, he would crank his tunes in, and groove it
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway to his music
as a baby dad would cradle me in arms
and sway to his music
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