Bad Messages (ft. Person)

• Written by  • Featuring Person

//intro:// starts at 0:22
damn, you spreading the bad
all the kids listening, to what you have
see the chaos through and through
it all starts from the source, you
 
//verse 1://
It's actually disastrously bad
When love comes callin', don’t look back
You gotta adapt though i'm never going back
Imma go aclabat when beat goes bad
Worldwide, but i got fourth ways, one hat carry like four blades
D12 who conveyed messages while holding hand grenades
Been stunting since teen wearing something obscene joe
Cross the land deliver messages of love no embargo
Sneak up on attack
I used my rhymes for bad
I don't want it on my back
When i am mad, and things look bad/
See, baby, i'm a leader day away from a libra
I'm the next kruger, send 'em like text messages to ya,
Well, i can handle that
Why you treat them so bad
 
//chorus://
you been spreading bad messages (spreading bad messages)
in a world where evil lives, a very big percentage
telling people off, starting fights, and sending a rejection
hating others, spreading spoilers, nude pictures, and telling your girlfriend its over
and voting for trump in the election (dammit bitch)
spreading hate, discrimination, false hope, dreams, and fantasies
look what social media did to us, ain't much good opportunities
a common break, bad advice, and a kick in the face (what the fuck)
police actions, arrest, killing, putting the middle finger up
look what just happened now, you gonna go to hell
don get caught up in the spell
bad messages don't belong in this place
 
//verse 2//
Are you shallow cause if not i'll take it deeper baby
Messages in music - critical to me
All i see is don’t change, don’t switch up your style
I express these messages but a lot of ‘em might aspire,
Scoop pills, 5 g's on a phone bill
Spewing messages till
And i have a few messages that i have to send
In life she the wife who was right in that deep end
I'm so fucking raw haters hoping that i catch aids
D12 who conveyed messages while holding hand grenades
Don't make me shoot up this place with light sabers and guns
And hip-hop’s positive messages like stop the violence,
Cross the land deliver messages of love no embargo
Yeah live from the soho, and hov told me i'd blow joe
Lady at the frank stand will
Spewing messages till
So buy me saying these messages i’ll send the right road,
I got that vicious flow, moncler winter coat
Lost without a care forcing messages thru antennas,
You just turn your head, kneel down and then tie your tennis
I express these messages but a lot of ‘em might aspire,
No disrespecting baby, just tryna make you smile
Cross the land deliver messages of love no embargo
Used to have this white bitch, she looked like madonna though
D12 who conveyed messages while holding hand grenades
I don't do dishes but i throw away your plates
But you guy's are like facebook messages i have to wait for your reply,
Dead at thirteen cause he yearned to bangsniffed a lot of flowers, but how could i cry
I'm the next kruger, send 'em like text messages to ya,
And i can't even trip, cause i'm just laughin at cha
 
//chorus//
you been spreading bad messages (spreading bad messages)
in a world where evil lives, a very big percentage
using in a bad manner, the internet, how worse could it get?
telling young kids to smoke and drink, this crazy generation keeps the whole world spinning, whats happening
giving girls weapons and teaching kids wrong education
having fakeness, no effort, and what the fuck, where's the beef
does anyone respect one another, even call a master a chief
keep secrets, lying, cheating, and stealing, are you capping
look at these damn messages, it's complete understanding
we get rid of this shit
 
//verse 3 - person//
Someone’s speaking in my head as I’m thinking of my next idea about how I’m gonna escape this damn trap
My estate’s up for grabs, the enemy owns it now as I decay from the back in my mind, erased all my past
Cerebral voices commands deceitful choices, hearing this evil noises
Writing down bad messages, black images and tear up this single note since
My mind’s now has bandages, patched within its rear, fuck my signal notice
A shadow following behind, I try to run away but it touches me til I froze
Held my pose as filthy words go fill me more haunted blood drips & smelly gore
Told me to tape the note back together, strapped the paper and read it out loud
Sinking down south inside til I shit my heart out, I’m just breathing so loud
I keep hearing this hospital beep but I can’t pin point where it’s coming from
The writing said if I don’t gun you all down I’ll never see each of my love ones, fuck!
The voices have spoken about your involvement with terrorism
Being an Army Vet, hardly fit now but your installment of terror isn’t
Gon’ destroy nothing anymore, collect these bullets from this Smith and Wesson…..
(IV machine beep)
Oh my God look at this mess I made and, NURSE, HELP! I’m sick, please listen!
I thought I was just stretching when this….
Where did I get this sickening weapon!?
Goddamn, I must have PTSD, I’ve killed all these fucking children with this
Scalpel and slit their Adam’s apples, there’s no running away
I can’t airplane mode the bad messages, but I can stop this today
Look, watch me cut in my vein and bleed out, fuck this damn place!
 
//bridge//
what happened to the sweet paradise i know
at least i have a brain, to know when its time to let it go
wouldn't abuse it, or lose it, but getting out of control
can't take this, can't take this no more
 
//chorus//
buying illegal shit, don't sound good to me, not even one bit
got tattoos, got into wine, and got too much
spreading hatred with just one dirty touch
got sick and shit, had to spread it, couldn't get enough of it
criticize, find, explore bad places, and all you do in the end is hide
you been spreading bad messages (spreading bad messages)
you been spreading bad messages (spreading bad messages)
messing with kids head, staying all night, not going to bed
showing r rated movies, getting concussions, people in a hurry for a rushin
in a world where evil lives, a very big percentage
why can't people learn their mouth is a tool and a weapon
where the manners been
stop the bad messages
 
//outro//
ruined all the goodness that i had
learning all my mistakes made me glad
i dont give a fuck about music or tv
i can't be spreading bad messages, look what its done
do you honestly want that shit to happen to you or me??

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