MC Wave - Army Of Darkness.

〈Verse 1〉
Let my pain take my ass to the promise land
This whole shit got me like Ash when I crash in unplanned landing on sand
Fuck it, I’ll rebel against the mad
Have the cabal up on my ass cause it’s a blast from the past
Main character dash, my name is too heavy for Lilith
Pain stems from ‘08 Christmas, I remember them times
Upheaval on my mind, I wanna claim everyone on the hit list
I didn’t come in this life with a choice so quit your bitchin
Out of my business, surreal description gotta be livid
I put myself out there like the prеttiest onlyfans chick
Snap a shot of nepotism over rеality wait hold up I’m takin a pic
Didn’t wanna be dark but life is so warped, hadda dim every spark
Passion kept on supercharge, aim and they bark but my aim is for the whole damn bar to be unmatched without any remark
Gematria smart, contrived media didn’t even write this art now how’s that for an allegory
Ultimate knack in my pad, the authentic image I had is now black
I want it all back, I want it all back
On Main Street then Bradbury, stepped foot in Centralia
Flying demons never won, I’m the one who started rough
Got dirt piled up to the church, claw finger the hurt out fast
What the fuck is this Earth? Hold up where am I at?
Yeah, I’ve seen crazy acting shit
Copping dirty looks, unasked I’m just fed with this mundane acting shit
They sayin’ it’s me, find it hard to believe when circus acts go get to masking it
Coming for MC, covered saint over it, whatever their actions wrongdoing passionate
〈Verse 2〉
Super strung, hung on too many words
All this airy smoke for the birds but I’m fucken with the ravens
You just another feather in the wind, when does a purge justly begin?
Got me kicking public property, nobody really fucken loves me
It’s been that way since a child, as much as I evade wars to have some would be wild
I’m becoming a true man in my own reality tv series, every season more weathering than yearly seasons
Scrutiny watch on close lenses, my forensics bad energy lingers so quick to point a finger
You leeching feens want reactions, masquerade evidence invoke bad acting, super over mawk sentiments
How many backstabbers on your stages?
New levels brings on steady patience, hard difficulty zig zag throughout bullshit but somehow completed tying laces
I’m still climbing life stages, made more mistakes won’t outtake bad scenes inside my red pill life rages
Not to mention, I have done a lot of badness enough to go along with the matte black shit
Niggas wouldn’t have a clue what I’m goin through but honestly I’m tryna make a solid living
All on purpose yet on a purpose, demons herd over my light, I don’t gotta act hard on the surface
Take enemies down deserving, self plead while converting, I’ll go back to my old self yearning
Come to think in hindsight, previous content became intolerable still a work in progress
They telling lies reflection from them deflecting, false gods gonna make you go crazy
Been stoic lately, whatever robust emotion I’m feeling transmute while I’m banking
And when everything goes tanking, I’ll remind myself to keep my sanity contained cause everything is temporary in this life amongst the vast army of darkness

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