Spiteful - One Two

One two, what it mean to be me and you
I don't know, if I darkened a bruise
But I can hold, onto heart in the booth
So I'm in the throws, till I've started a future
One two, what it mean to be a little bit more
I don't always know what's in store, but
I walk down the road, just looking for my old memories
All my enemies, were friends before, yea
One two, what it mean to be me and you, like
Probably in my room and clueless
Godly in the booth, but still feeling stupid
Awkwardly approve all the weakest nuisances
One two, what it mean to be a little bit more
Maybe something I don't need to explore
My system pumping morbid, we always up in orbit
Look at what this war did, my spirit is warped

God damn baby, no plan maybe, but look what all this being a fan made me
I can't stand to see myself sitting down on them outskirts
So I banned any dwelling on my winning without work
I'm sinning my doubts work, beginning to end
It's driven me out more, diminished my lens
Was sinking in drought, and thinking about
Like putting a mouthful of pills up in my head but
Now I put in time like I'm behind the schedule
No foot in line, can't undermine my mental
I'm jumping ahead, I've never been too grounded
Like I'm running from feds, you hear my stomach is growling
Better off dead if I can't have what I need the most right
But entry is so tight, you gotta flow right
Read the rhythms, get rid of the old Spite
Keep to the vision, and miss what you don't like
This is my own life, so I gotta run it, like nobody else above it, and I'm really giving public
Something they can't even stomach
I was made to reach the summit
That's what makes me indestructible
I make these beats conductible
I am the spark and I am the passion
That's why I hope to strike a flame inside ya heart through the rapping
And hope that all my pain will turn to art and to action
And I don't lose you or myself inside the darkness I'm trapped in like

One two, what it mean to be me and you
I don't know, if I darkened a bruise
But I can hold, onto heart in the booth
So I'm in the throws, till I've started a future
One two, what it mean to be a little bit more
I don't always know what's in store, but
I walk down the road, just looking for my old memories
All my enemies, were friends before, yea
One two, what it mean to be me and you, like
Probably in my room and clueless
Godly in the booth, but still feeling stupid
Awkwardly approve all the weakest nuisances
One two, what it mean to be a little bit more
Maybe something I don't need to explore
My system pumping morbid, we always up in orbit
Look at what this war did, my spirit is warped

I'm always trapped inside the product of my nature
I'm lacking options getting caught up in my danger
I cannot process has my prophecy exchanged or
Lost cause I been tossed in the bottom with no savior

Written by:
Jeremiah Henderson

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