TEASE OF THE WEST

Breaking your fame in order just to get lame
But pitch nothing the same but ever coming for rain
And nobody gave a fuck about things shooting the tame
No justice more pain like failed rhymes it’s the same
It’s like a loop coming for the fucking end of the page
The more blood they take theres nothing to save
And they think we play but we have some faith
Nothing hears from sake to respond they rake
Everything is snsitive what it is
It’s all of the fire that ignitd from a rig
Until we scream at rocks stone throw from a kid
An evil taught one that fucks from a fit
I’m caught with this shit it’s not woke not jokes
What really knows until they poke
Watch the clouds burn behind backs very slow
Shows how the world is we are very low
I’m afraid to be brave, I’m afraid to be faced, I don’t care if I paste,
what the fuck do I take, do I need to haste it all
Do I need to haste it all?
Do I need to haste it all?
I’m afraid to be brave, I’m afraid to be faced, I don’t care if I paste,
what the fuck do I take, do I need to haste it all
Do I need to haste it all?
Do I need to haste it all?
I’m not braver than a foolers crown
I’m not braver than a boy that drowns
I’m not braver than a tool of a clown
I’m not braver than a glitching noun
I’m not braver than a foolers crown
I’m not braver than a boy that drowns
I’m not braver than a tool of a clown
I’m not braver than a glitching noun (What?)
How the fuck do you compare a bullet to a feeling
I rather get my fucking brain twisted than a theory
Suffering no Passion Pit ain’t no fucking reeling
Do you see this shit and the tone that I’m dealing
I wouldn’t rap anymore if I had a fielding
My block is larger than whole crime scene conspiracy
Nothing to leave me with fuck seeing
Tease from the west it’s all on the rest
Nothing to care about I’ll just take less
Eating a porkchop I’m still depressed
Look at the world it has to confess
Something to yell about just to stay pressed
Oh no going too far gotta get a vest
Voices in my head going off it’s a mess
Even doing this song I’m still depressed
Getting top down with pressing on your nerve
And now what do you get brave with this verse
And lost papers flying all the way down to Schertz
And drive just to pick it up I’m just gonna lurk
Unless when they see it all it’s gonna fucking hurt
Can’t take it anymore gonna bury in the dirt
Is life even worth I’m gonna turn
With most boring flow all over there’s no work
I’m afraid to be brave, I’m afraid to be faced, I don’t care if I paste,
what the fuck do I take, do I need to haste it all
Do I need to haste it all?
Do I need to haste it all?
I’m afraid to be brave, I’m afraid to be faced, I don’t care if I paste,
what the fuck do I take, do I need to haste it all
Do I need to haste it all?
Do I need to haste it all?
I’m not braver than a foolers crown
I’m not braver than a boy that drowns
I’m not braver than a tool of a clown
I’m not braver than a glitching noun
I’m not braver than a foolers crown
I’m not braver than a boy that drowns
I’m not braver than a tool of a clown
I’m not braver than a glitching noun (What?)