Everyone’s in Calamity
• Written by JeffyDaRapper
JeffyDaRapper's Notes
Oh boy another actual new rap lyric sheet lol
I wonder how much of these lyrics are “I’m just writing shit” or have actual meaning. I can hardly tell, but I am learning something
There is no road to redemption, it is just code for questions, my ultimatum combustin’ into a fatal exception
Pre-natal rage, lettin’ it out on the stage, spittin’ on my reflection, caged into my dimension
I can feel the tension around the room, don’t assume perfection, I’ll need some sessions of trained rejuvenation
Strained determination, I feel only perseverance, keep a distance, decisions made to purge my vexation
I relieve my monkey-brained discrimination, monkey-trained to receive the source of my frustration
Our haters endorse suffocation of different ideals, differentiation needed to tell the difference of what’s real
Shuts the door of what’s unreal, or what’s our temptation, thin ice we slice through, twice we grew ethereal
The sequel will be a full blown dissertation, spoonful of inspiration, grown dull from implications of incarceration
Don’t ever think you didn’t get enough
When push comes to shove, just call their bluff and let me
Analyze and ambush the way they see through me
Everyone is family, woahhhhhhh
[yeah]
All motherfuckers always gotta stand out
Like when they run their mouth, expand legiance from the crowd
Smart brothers raise the white flag and then they head south
Smack dab in our calamity, yaaauhhhhhh
They say it metaphorically like I don’t know their story, they put it all too bluntly for tomorrow’s philosophy
I discredit society’s views on morality, news they ignore and refuse to find reason to tread lightly
Seasons make us champions of totality, no grievance or treason, eat the lead of empathy
I guarantee the stakes of psychopathy are worthless, and thus better to move out then embrace atrophy
I praise entropy, and I oversee it with grace, to undersee it is to assume unfounded predictability
You should have this ability, I could pick and prod mindlessly, it’s ugly and at best it give me anxiety
I’m not at rest, I passed the test of humanity, I detest how lazily we overcome God’s tragedy
The odds of a chance like this are at a level of impossibility none could dance around in bounds of treachery
Don’t ever think you didn’t get enough
When push comes to shove, just call their bluff and let me
Analyze and ambush the way they see through me
Everyone is family, woahhhhhhh
[yeah]
All motherfuckers always gotta stand out
Like when they run their mouth, expand legiance from the crowd
Smart brothers raise the white flag and then they head south
Smack dab in our calamity, yaaauhhhhhh
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