philsophy

Verse 1
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It's a no brainer.
Impaitence is a way of punishing yourself
and future opputnities for later
Are you gonna branch out or rant loud remain where it's safer
No cost to the labour
fuck fear and what ever your afraid of
Frequently underestimated.
Like a ghost, unoticed off the radar.
Mostly consume homebrew tell me what your made of
That's what we do down under in Australia
in flip flops or sandals.
Chances are you won't be able to understand
In matters of survival It's smart to be afraid
Your looking at an animal top of the food chain

Out of sight bending light spectrums

Inside my brain theres no limits
except for the ones you set yourself.
Do what you gotta do to make sure your
ambition and will power never wavers
It's like a moshpit.
Overcrowded prison like the big house is to convicts
It could be any day.. any time.
till my heart malfunctions.
The thinking device already
showing signs it's on fritz.
Throwing fits so I flip the script.
Turn this into a rhyme


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To be honest today the devil my accomplice.
Ready to bomb shit in a fit of rage.
I'm all over the place.
Thoughts and feelings expressed
like a fucking hand grenade.
In typical explosive fashion.
For fiends the need, it's hard.. to ration.
Better hope that you stashed one.
Over five hundred times now
swore it was the last one.
No compassion.
One of my philosophies..
stay away from gossiping
when rumours start blossoming.
It's easy to get lost up in.. peoples opinions.
They recruiting
devils adovactes, dominions.
Born Hellspawn.. to the devil drawn..
like gravity, pulling me in.
It's eatin' at me, over time..
like sugar decayed teeth, cavities.

Is it a travesty what happend to me?
So comfortable with nothing
at all but insanity close to me.
hot and bothered at the bottom
looking at my reflection
in another empty bottle.
All about survival
Can't live on auto pilot for ever.
wrong balance of bravado.











On auto pilot, spiraling.
Stuck in a tailspin.. It begins..
back against the wind
Feel my fury expressed through words and idioms.
Kingpin of disobedience
I go unoticed in the background style of chameleon.
disguised as a demon
crossbreed mix between
an angel with broken wings.
Difference on all levels of mediums.
Know to break the law a few times
just a teeny bit.
The judge let me off, to lenient.
For fiends it's to easy
the need to keep feeding it.
Tendencies to be violent.
Only natural we flip over
a few cars and start riot.
Flee at the sound of sirens.
Still smiling but hostile inside
like a hungry lion.
Weary in uncharted territory, deep waters.
If you come in my backyard intruders get slaughtered.