Mr. Skurge
Mr. Skurge - No Secret songtekst
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[Mr. Skurge] My weapons of elimination Dispersed first and of the earth To say goodbye The sound of war doves cry Bring a controled urine And tears for I Open the amount of drought Days run dry But my focus is like raining Rappers decapitating gods Move slow with the Eye on prize Not worried about the other Shotguns, fruits of my labor Soon to be sun-dried or deep-fried Whichever one hurts more I'm still to decide Homeboys and beats will be denied No eat to the days No room to get high (pump motherfucker) The sky's the limit I rethought my situation I'm not ready to die Like the late great even though I think about it half-baked sitting on my bedside Sometimes suicide I realized the mission ain't Over me, a covert commander Search for infinite Till the time they read miranda rights These days he roams free Waiting to get one in his sights Maybe one day My radio or gun play Until that day We stay beneath the surface Everyone stay beneath the surface Everyday every one day everyone say [Chorus x2] All snakes bite even though All poisons don't affect you I seen to many anxious rappers Grabbing mics like homosexuals Grab dicks I prick my finger Made the blood oh... We toasted Hip Hop a long time ago It ain't no secret The beacon was visible I came to the light thinking that being invisible Might do some things that make our parents proud Thought should have been broadcasted out loud Now I wear a shroud of anger plus I'm a little stranger Now that I'm used to being a pest I haven't lost my sene of direction Or found my place at last Spending time in my room Pouring out thoughts on pads Like a chemist with a flask Designing a drink To cure my own self-affliction Turn to grim affliction If you got some beef meet me at the benediction Until then keep slivering And I'll keep wishing [Chorus x1]