Prozak - No More | Текст песни

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I tried to hold my own, safe face, maintain
The only light in my tunnel is this freight train
Moving at the speed of karma, it’s insane
One minute you’re on top, next you in flames
Burn like embers all in solitude
What happened to the yes men that surrounded you?
What happened to loyalty, respect and gratitude?
Vultures, when they thought you had something they surrounded you
Horde of vampires, drain you of your own well beings
Stepping on necks on the quest to become king
Cutthroats, turncoats, manifest like dope fiends
Insult to injury, choke you with your own heart strings
Enemies of the worst kind, souls black like shoeshine
Nature of the hater – perpetrator, they consume time
666 metaphorically their true sign
Trust me, you will see them and receive them all in due time
Enemies

Hook: (x2)

I can’t take this – no more
This is my life – not yours
So what the fuck are you hatin for?
I must be something you can’t ignore

I keep on pursuing this pseudonym, as if the real person And Prozak are congruent and there’s 2 of them
Connected at the souls, symbolic the black hole
Their secretly seeking dominance, ominous control
Nowhere to turn next, thoughts are out of context
Life is out of focus and I’m hoping to survive this
Depression, lost my way, no direction
While in the midst of career resurrection
Shed a tear for my former reflection
He fell victim in the battlefield of deception
While on the quest to keep it real, he was steppin'
Through the landmines of his own mind’s invention
Wolves in sheep’s clothing, deceitful screen smoking
Evil is omnipotent, it’s all-seeing, all-knowing
Keep your eyes open for bad signs and omens
Or get fed to the lions like ancient times of romans
For real though

Hook: (x2)

I can’t take this – no more
This is my life – not yours
So what the fuck are you hatin' for?
I must be something you can’t ignore

Like a jack of all trades and a king with no subjects
Renegade to the game, I’m looking ‘round like what’s next
Been through it all, man through stolen ideas
To shady record labels tryin' to put bullets through my career
And even some of my peers, who weren’t as they appeared
Back stabbing faggot rappers who hold themselves dear
But it stops here, I’m on top, I’m back again
It’s a new year full of focus and dedication
I’m your worst fear, to see me shining and grinding
Through the core of the storm, in the zone, like heat lightning
I’mma keep writing, keep performing and keep fighting
Keep spiting, you industry whores, while crowd hyping

Hook: (x4)

I can’t take this – no more
This is my life – not yours
So what the fuck are you hatin' for?
I must be something you can’t ignore