Brothers of Shadow - Filthy

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So much pain I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen up the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the game
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They want to kill me but I don't give a fuck
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They tried to kill me I wish the best of luck

This game is filthy so call me mr. Clean
I'm pumping out these tracks and swelling cash like creatine
Fuck the industry endlessly killing enemies
With sentences and venomous speeches call them soliloquies
Mysterious sikotik and my homie specter
We the Kings on the throne now where the fuck are scepters
Perplex ya with the complexity of our lectures
And Rhymes so cleverly effortlessly we sever
They'll never ever defeat us because we better
Then all these jumbled up Mumble rapper embezzlers
Stealing from the game fuck all their investors
Invest in the best for your chest because we'll wet ya
Up like umbrellas in bad weather you tethered up
To what the industry tells you you need to level up
And sharpen up your brain I'm sharpening the blades
And Poppin Off grenades now It's Time to Kill the game

So much pain I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen up the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the game
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They want to kill me but I don't give a fuck
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They tried to kill me I wish the best of luck

This mysterious sikotik Spector with flow so immeasurable
So easy to level the foes chilling in the theater back row
Call me Abraham Lincoln, getting my head blown
Shed no tears for me clearly there's nothing here for me
Spare the apologies if you judge all replies as heresy
I sharpen the blades I'm barking out the cage
I've been locked inside and starved for days
Embarked on Rites of Passages, sparked synapses
And clapped back without a single Echo
This Darkness movement is massive
Looking for peace is pointless if you can't find it in your head bro.
I hold on to things that I can't let go. that sounds redundant because it is
I grind like mortar and pestle. I'm pissed like a hot head with a head cold
Holding a hot hands for too long because he has cold feet
So he steals time like a klepto
I I I I've been running on these tracks from the subway to the Metro
Underground till I Rise Above, Brothers a shadow tear the club down
Never giving up and never given a fuck, so step to me I wish you the best of luck
Because chances are you're gonna get fucked up

So much pain I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen up the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the game
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They want to kill me but I don't give a fuck
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They tried to kill me I wish the best of luck

Eyes wide I don't sleep
Camera shutter I don't blink
I don't write I just think
I'm a goat and a sheep
Organic matter and machine
It's hard to hide the people see
You go to jail they take your life and make you drink until you die
I hate abuse I'm here to save
I hate the change they want the difference
What you're worth that's what you owe
Life's a bitch and it's a given
Mother Earth Gaia Sophia, Mitragyna speciosa
That's the reason I'm still breathing I want death and I mean it
I can do it I can take it I can't act and I can't fake it
They won't let me I have demons this cause of death you can't trace it
This industry is disgusting you hate me they'll Make You Love Me
Angels fight with devils and here's what they want from me
Money money money you can catch me I am running
The pain I feel is the only feeling that I am trusting
See you write lyrics about nothing they want content about something
See the devil he will judge you if Fame is what you're wanting
Angels fight with devils
Angels fight devils devils
Angels angels devils devils devil
Angels fight devils devils
Angels Angels Devils devil

So much pain I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen up the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the game
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They want to kill me but I don't give a fuck
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They tried to kill me I wish the best of luck

So much pain
I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the pain
I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen up the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the game
So much pain I've been soaking up the rain
Gone Insane in the brain
Hatred flowing through my veins
No restraints it's time to play
Time to sharpen up the blades I'm about to kill the game
Time to pop off the grenades I'm about to kill the game

This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They want to kill me but I don't give a fuck
This game is filthy it's time to clean it up
They tried to kill me I wish you the best of luck
The devil he will judge you if the fame is what you're wanting

Written by:
Austin Taylor, Brandon Menz, Taylor Schreiber

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Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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