King Henry V
DEADMANDAZE
GENRE [Verse 1: DEADMANDAZE]
Feeling like I’m Donnie Darko
Everything will be deceased
You don’t have to be involved with me
Extraordinary as could be
I don’t even need to breathe
I look so dead, I’m gone you see
I don’t trust you motherfuckers
I’m the one that you can’t be
I don’t wanna look at you cause you’re worthy enough
You’re showing symptoms of being a motherfucking pussy, huh
I don’t need you in this simulation
Like Neo, I don’t need patience
Like Nero, I’m run the places
I’m probably the next Satan
[Verse 2: LordDeathEclipse]
The horror, the orator
The wicked performer
I don’t need feelings
I’m always up storing more knowledge inside of my head as a matter of fact
I’m carrying a staff while I’m handing artifacts
Durably advanced
Impressive with the raps
I’m intense with my craft and the will is intact
So how in the fuck could I ever backtrack to the old life I had
I’m expansion, they're wack
I’m villain, I’m killing
I own every minute
This ain’t a damn scrimmage
I’m spitting dismissive
I’m pissed like a critic
I’m sitting here grinning
The serpent that I am, I ended winning
I’m more than a man
I am venomously gifted
My shit is explicit, I spit it, just listen
I’m wizardly with the analogy of knowing we’re certainly better off deceased, in the distance
I’m messiah, the lucrative Rhymer
I’m the whole night, yuh
Diving in different dimensions
My mind is a weapon
I see your aggression
I latch onto greatness
Incredible higher power in the absolute making
Devour every hour, spitting in the fucking matrix
I don’t need no help and I never needed patience
I already had enough of this lame existence
Feeling like I’m Donnie Darko
Everything will be deceased
You don’t have to be involved with me
Extraordinary as could be
I don’t even need to breathe
I look so dead, I’m gone you see
I don’t trust you motherfuckers
I’m the one that you can’t be
I don’t wanna look at you cause you’re worthy enough
You’re showing symptoms of being a motherfucking pussy, huh
I don’t need you in this simulation
Like Neo, I don’t need patience
Like Nero, I’m run the places
I’m probably the next Satan
[Verse 2: LordDeathEclipse]
The horror, the orator
The wicked performer
I don’t need feelings
I’m always up storing more knowledge inside of my head as a matter of fact
I’m carrying a staff while I’m handing artifacts
Durably advanced
Impressive with the raps
I’m intense with my craft and the will is intact
So how in the fuck could I ever backtrack to the old life I had
I’m expansion, they're wack
I’m villain, I’m killing
I own every minute
This ain’t a damn scrimmage
I’m spitting dismissive
I’m pissed like a critic
I’m sitting here grinning
The serpent that I am, I ended winning
I’m more than a man
I am venomously gifted
My shit is explicit, I spit it, just listen
I’m wizardly with the analogy of knowing we’re certainly better off deceased, in the distance
I’m messiah, the lucrative Rhymer
I’m the whole night, yuh
Diving in different dimensions
My mind is a weapon
I see your aggression
I latch onto greatness
Incredible higher power in the absolute making
Devour every hour, spitting in the fucking matrix
I don’t need no help and I never needed patience
I already had enough of this lame existence
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