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From the moment I was born, I felt nothing
Emotions never forming, the thoughts never sparking
Up an interest belonging wholly of my own
I followed my father from home after home
I'm a mercenary, simple, an easy way of living
Bandits for money, messy and rewarding
Contorting a land slowly brimming with terror
Where every single action can be fatal error
This Ashen Demon felt none of their stings,
Needles from looks, feelings, gossip and mumblings
While father looked on, looked for change in the course
I wondered why his smile gave a prick of remorse
Until there was a chance, but was it a chance?
A happenstance related to my father's past
Back as a knight in a monastic order
That I was never taught, only his sword, no quarter
And I was introduced to all of his past
Which became my future, but how long would that last?
A professor in their ranks, with little review
While the voice in my head started to teach me too
"You are the more than the sum of what you think you are
You're the light beneath the heavens, a curse, a fallen star
Your very touch can change the world, your very touch can scar
But maybe you could heal if you just know who you are.
I'm growing stronger every day, but you're growing ten fold
Together we could sing until the molten earth grows cold
Someday my voice may fade, but you'll never be alone.
Eventually you got to learn to wake up on your own
Chorus
And then I met you, I met all of you
You were the world to me, the one I never knew
When I first felt joy, I barely realized
When I first felt fear, it bursted from inside
And when I shed tears, to shock and surprise
You were there to comfort me, there to dry my eyes
You're important to me, the reason I survive
Could we go back to then, could we turn the hands of time?
And then I saw you, I saw all of you
You were the world to me, but your smiles are subdued
When I now see you, that hope has turned to stone
When I now see you, you're yearning, forloned
And here we are, across battle lines,
Between blood and swords, the tactics and lies
You're important to me, the reason I survive,
Could we go back to then, could we turn the hands of time?
Could I still hear your voice, could you still be my guide?
Still be my guide
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Your Local Fantasy Zone
01:14
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Another night on the town, gotta show, represent,
Someone's talking loudly during most of my set
There's sitting in the back, didn't pay a single cent
They've been smoking since one on the same cigarette
Talking big game, the king of the roost,
The sun won't come up, they won't give it a boost
Loosening their tongue with a slug of cheap beer
Undulating accomplishments for everyone to hear!
You acting so slick, think you're professional.
Your mouthhole stretching, going ahegao
Hearts in your eyes, Pavlov's conditional
Wiping stains on a shirt from two bands ago.
"Support your scene, as long as its me!"
I'll give you the keys to the venue for a fee!
And if you do real well and if I feel keen,
You can be a opener with the other fifteen!
But you have none of that man, just a Facebook,
Where you go and rant, at what they forsook,
What were the words? you couldn't say,
You don't like how they look, burn 'em anyway
You say something tasteless, notoriety,
Got a Scapegoat? Society
Be a little racist, get your allies
Adapting to your lies, Gremlins from a mogwai
Maybe it's not one person in particular!
But you hear the warnings in your local vernacular
Cursed under breath, open secrets up to bat,
Waiting on them to trip, screaming bomboclaat
Incoming tide, ride these hot takes.
I'm not here for clout, I'm here to make mistakes
Then I'm going home, I've got plenty of space,
My Fantasy Zone doesn't need your waste
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Strange Therapy
03:22
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Well lately, I don't know what I'm doing
I feel like I'm screwing up my whole life
On the edge of a knife
Life like but you can see the strings
Pull the right one and you can see everything
Made of me, vitamins, trifles and regrettables
Anxiety filling, make the whole palpable
Transform to a car, vroom out the scenery
Put me on the shelf, never open the packaging!
as cost decreased, i find myself in the least
Props for another mind, Taking credit and keeps
They're mounted on shoulders while I take the picture
Foundation cracking from a bad endeavor
Sit on the couch and and answer my questions
It's time for us to begin a therapy session
Strange as it seems your problems entertain me
So tell me everything
And I forgot to mention
The cameras watching. They're always watching
The ratings are soaring they're clamoring
You must not tease them
It stands to reason
They want another season of your misery
My therapist told just me to "be happy"
Another one burned a CD labeled "Penis Envy"
Sent me to a third who was just afraid of me
Said Christ would not forgive the music I'm making
Heavy Metal the law, Hip Hop is the word
Comforting blankets never given, only earned
Alluring pipers making dreams unfurled
To playing shows to noone in strip malls the world!
but Still I make the lyrics and still I make a beat
I put them together make a tasty treat!
And still I put ramen in the microwave to heat,
Sit watching the clock, the rapper's suite complete
Repeat!
CHORUS REPEATS
Time left Time off
Time out Time's up
Time to buy a watch, app's broken on my phone
time to buy a watch I'm broken in my dome
I've gone by Crowbar longer than I have Johnathan
My twitter handle longer than this conversation
Doc Isaac long enough to wish I had a reason
To go beyond the silly, would that be my treason?
Does it mean that I have grown, does it mean that I am sad
Does it mean more open mics because then I'll be hella mad
But still i'll stand up here man so whatever
Let's go ahead make another bad endeavor!
CHORUS REPEATS
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Doomscroller
01:30
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I'm a doomscroller, I'm scrolling through everyday
I'm looking through the internet hoping everything's okay
But it's not, it never will be, things are changing rapidly
Blink your eyes once and you'll miss a tragedy
Refresh the feed, freed from forgotten tides
Swept by new ones, engulfed from all sides
Imbibe the response, likes and retweets of all kind
Ratio'd takes so bad they stand the test of time
And still I refresh and refresh and refresh
I cannot sleep I will not there's so much left
To be horrified by as my mental state's aware
This magic little box Pandora streamed and shared
But what can I do when nothing excites anymore?
Video Games now bore, books stay on the floor
Quarantine's won, but I still won't go out there
Where the assholes lurk maskless in dead stares
This is important, it must all be taken in
Continue my torment, take it on the chin
"Go to sleep" they plead, "Rest, leave the stage."
I think I'll do that, just let me reload the page
This is a problem
This is a problem
This is a problem
This is me.
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Fame?!
02:28
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Whatcha got there? Fame?!
How'd you get that? Noone knows where it came!
Found on your bed from the TMZ Fairy
Just another pawn of the Cygnet Committee!
Enticing: Fame?!
Wave to your fans! Senpai is noticing!
Walking down the street you're beaming, shining.
Skyrocketting your instagram following!
But there's a catch: fame!
Once latched time is falling too fast
Say the wrong word you bring shame to the game
Andy Warhol got it right in the first aim
And at fifteen? Fame?!
You're angsting in letters to Hermione
Hogwarts won't even put you in.
You're a muggle disguised as a Slytherin
What's that in your hand? Fame?!
Oh my god, better keep it contained
One touch you'll never be the same
featuring pitbull on your refrain
And after that, fame?!
You're now a typecast, much to your disdain
Confined to reality tv
Never finishing your Berlin Trilogy!
You're spiraling, Fame?
Building pawn shops for a third rate family
Opening lockers to say your catchphrase
Flocking to the trends on your Facebook page
But what about me? Fame!?
Hah, Doc Isaac's got nothing to proclaim
There's no hope for a nerdy rapper.
Why do you think I'm a software developer?
Still they fight for it
Still they try for it
Still they wish for the day they can have it
To validate themselves among the peers they see
Dismiss those fears with cheers at life's little house party
We all do it man
We all dream of it man
We may even do things just for the chase of it man
But first I'll settle for being as good as I can be
If I'm not having fun, well maybe fame is not for me
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SR388
04:13
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Pirating in space never seems to go quite as planned
Especially if you're against the Legend Samus Aran,
Chosen by those Chozo bozos, their power suit she's clad,
Taking a toll on our profits, oh how she will be damned
But as I understand it, Ridley's got me on lock,
Hunting a brand new crop, Metroids fresh! Well in stock!
Deploying sensors, sector's rekt, treasure soon awaits,
At a place we designate: S-R-Three-Eighty-Eight
CHORUS
Pirating the stars, I'm looking for the perfect con,
Bioweapons on, pirates hailing a new dawn,
Energy we seek from a parasitical spawn
I will find
Danger lurking everywhere, caverns full of terror
Creatures take control, there's never room for error
Rush of glory, Ridley praise me forever
I will find
Landed on the planet, dammit, ship busted, I gotta hoof it,
First on these rocks, I am shocked, but now I gotta go and prove it,
Before the Feds get an inkling why I'm here
A sinking feeling leers, gulp it down, beacon's drawing nears
Acid blocking routes of this ancient colony,
Ruins mystifying, perplexing society
Earthquaking almost make me miss what I've come to face
A Metroid herd floating on, I know I must make haste
Take the road most travelled, but where have they all gone?
Cargo slipping away with the last light of the sun
Activate night vision, all I see are piles of bones,
Shocking, creeping, realizing: I am not alone!
Drones fire ablaze, dive to the rocks to keep at bay
Rocks chipping away, recharge my shield in dismay
I thought it would be easy, a simple recovery,
But for Ridley I'd go to hell, a battlecry I will sing!
CHORUS REPEATS
Standing in front of the Chozo shrine door
Breathing heavily, scattered drones on the floor
Open up, see the metroids waiting all for me
Grin victoriously, time to begin the capturing!
Traps unlatch, metroids react, too fast for me but I relax
Machines take care of them for me, Space Pirates are back on track
Euphoric Ecstacy, their cries soothing me softly
Mision Complete, but maybe they're not calling to me?
Turn around to see the rest of their Pack
Different stages never seen, I gasp, on stance attack
Take a step back, drop my things, try to flee the scene
But blocking the entrance: the giant Metroid Queen!
Her fangs grip my skin, I cringe, incisions sucking deep within
My core being wiped dry, life force now becoming dim
Can barely even scream, I feel a dream, my eyes are so heavy,
And as I disappear and I hear is me saying "I'm sorry, Ridley."
Pirating the stars never made me feel so far gone,
Bioweapons on, but now I am noone,
Energy we sought from a parasitical spawn
What you'll find
Never try to land on SR388,
Your disregard will doom you, it will be all too late
Noone should even attempt this vile fate
What you'll find
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A Present Man
03:56
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I live in the present, but sometimes I wish I didn't,
Live it up and leave a mess, it's not the way I planned it
I want my future bright but I can't understand it
Without being blinded by the sight, chained to the stress
I must confess, mindlessly I see the screen
Absorbing blue light, I'm a Facebook Casualty
Watching the flow, planted from the seed's feed
My jealousy grows, a treehouse in the leaves.
One step makes a better man, but two will make you bitter
And everything is backwards, a terror in the mirror
I try to calm the fear, go on with my dreams
That's when I freeze, for bad things come in threes.
Back to my routine, lacking in the extremes,
But at least this way, I won't be dying with a scream
It'll be from black moods, depression and dismay
I stare through windows: dark, cold and grey
Hey
This is where I am today, fading so far away
Got my puzzle all arranged yet I'm still forgetting me
But I got to move on and sing my song, this is me telling me to keep being strong
My time on earth, it only seems to be fading away
This is who I am today, scared what tomorrow will bring
Hiding in my bed, I said it's so warm though I'm still shaking
But I got to get up, give the world a little smile, forget my small worries for a small little while
My time on earth, it only seems to be fading away
All my songs seem to end in optimism
But the burnout boils away the remaining drops of liquid.
Laying in the desert, parched from the harsh words
Beating in my brain, no matter how absurd
The vultures look and I can't help but laugh
I wonder what pop culture ref will be on my epitaph.
Will they try to brainstorm a better phrase to say
Only to give up halfway and say "Eh, He was okay!"
No! Is there a purpose for my fight?
When the walls are closing in and my chest feels so tight?
A spark in my head, The Will returns again,
Open a file, let the typing begin.
Export my mind, put it all into the rhyme
Ignore those who cry but I won't subside.
Or fit into their image, man, it's do or die
I'm going to carve a path and hope things will be fine!
Fear is the mind killer,
It's the little death that brings total oblivion
A reason for tears, I could pick one in a million
It's a mad world, but let's make use of our pavillion
I gotta explore, make some mistakes that I adore.
Success never gives a hand if you're on the floor
And if I stare at the ceiling, that answer won't come
I'm done with all that in fact, let's find a new drum
Heh, I'm not breaking my trend,
I look to the future with new optimism.
Hey
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