(feat. Tonesha Sanders)





[Verse 1: Tech N9ne]

Moral is shorter

My heart and my brain and spirits out of order

And now the lord of falice have thou recorder

Fallen angel warrior at the bottom drained to boiler

All remains a horror destroyer

In the middle of saddam and gamorda

Punk shit all around

Everybody been calling clown

The crawlin town

Get wicked rip this sickness is fallin down

Over this basic gay shit erase it face it

Wake this hatred and make this place get APESHIT!

No kinda way you stoppin this

Flow gonna make apocalypse

Powers stop lots of mockin shit

Lot of us often is blockin this

Optimists positive hope for the futures loss of awesomeness

I can get boss and alot of us will rot and pop like hot sausages

I am not the light I am the opposite

Through narcassistic awfulness

I'm keeping tech off of this rocker

Black heart im darker peep it this is the thesis wrote in fesus

Im as beast as broke in leashes little secret I am in Seepage

 

[Hook: Tech N9ne & Tonesha Sanders]

Heartless Darkness

I feel it seeping out of me

Watch this Raw shit 

Seepin out the anatomy

Heartless Darkness 

I feel it seeping out of me

It's gotten me nausious the seepage deep inside of me

Touch it (touch it)

Feel It (feel it)

Love it (love it)

Seepage (Seepage)

Touch it (touch it)

Feel It (feel it)

Love it (love it)

Seepage (Seepage) 

 

[Verse 2: Tech N9ne]

Do you believe it KOD

Yes when you see them nod

He's in season the reason

light is leaving he's even odd

All 6's and 7's mauled bitches and reverends

Frauds quick gonna get stepped in

When the hog pit it is in heaven

Dog shit if he's the messenger

when he take a threat then bless a wet nigga

Instead of getting a strech and put death on a replica

That is the weakest piece of release

But the seepage has no disgretion for

Check in bro with a plethra is to lession ya

Big Yates he's stuck in the sick state

Some speakin that his fate to be wack when he gets cake

Well he gets cake and the critics they spit hate

But the siniter shit shakes so long to the mixed plate

I just ate put a punane and mustard

Cycles in lust stars eating seepage these nuts charred

What I got to say to the people who pick at and gut stars

Thinkin Imma lose the ability to bust hard you fucktards

 

[Hook]

 

[Verse 3: Tech N9ne]

The KODs a hothead

The shocks and the socks red

And the darkness is not dead

Regalide up like mop-heads

Chop heads off soldier like my name was ack-med 

Alahua ackembah rogget ardem dantes yates 

Oh Muhfuckas im coming out of his nose

Im running out of his toes

His throat and clotted his soul

Peep his crowd as it grows

No matter what route is chose

He's climbing right out his globe

Dont doubt it how loud it blows