Drapht, Porsah Laine - Can't Escape lyrics

I can't waste no time
I still remain a mystery
Mister D rapht is re-writing history
Quick to be judged and rubbed
Up the wrong way
Far beyond strong but I flip after long days
Songs play over in my head
Haunted by hip hop
Won't let me rest till I'm dead
Lead by light but in sight of the darkness
I'm quick off the draw
Like graffers with markers
Regardless of all the mistakes I've made
An ongoing avalanche can't stop my rage
But still struggle, I can't reveal a weakness
Bounce back as an outlaw
With ghost-like features
Best kept secrets are best kept left
Regrets are for the weak, I plan my next step
Best yet, let time take it's path
All bets are set on Drapht's task
To have the last laugh

Can't stop the demons in my mind
Oh, you can't escape the power of the rhyme
Can't stop the demons in my mind
Oh, you can't escape the power
You can't escape the power

My mind sit's between two worlds
Of fact and fiction
Building barriers for pain infliction
Victim of perfection
Thought of a thought to mention
Every word that I mention is
Never short of attention
I'm indeed up to my knees with mud
Won't budge
Slowly swallowed by the rising flood
Cold blood, more aggression than some
Cause, I'm misunderstood like a
Man with no tongue
No fun, sunk as low as a shipwreck
Disrespect Paul more than
Whores wearing fishnets
I'm in sets like the surf
Just like an alcoholic
Drapht lives in the 'burbs
Plus I confer to work for my earnings
Rely on number one till
The world stops turning
Learned to hustle the streets
My only means to survive is
To think like a thief

Can't stop the demons in my mind
Oh, you can't escape the power of the rhyme
Can't stop the demons in my mind
Oh, you can't escape the power
You can't escape the power

Tough time
Got many techniques to uphold mine
Refuse to dry up and rust, confined
As a bandit, yeah it's a hold up
Dirty style, more triple X files than Moulder
Told ya, new age Ned Kelly of the century
Hyjak on horseback, every pocket end's empty
It's elementary, what's done is simple
On topic, hypnotic, telepathical signals
Simpled slightly, aggressive I might be
But every word that I spit
Just wraps it up tightly
Reoccurs nightly, highly explosive
The sound of magic ransacks with no motive
I pale ride the high saddle avenger
Remember temper strike the spite
Of your gender
So surrender, no point in trying to fight
Code red overnight, dynamics of dynamite

Can't stop the demons in my mind
Oh, you can't escape the power of the rhyme
Can't stop the demons in my mind
Oh, you can't escape the power
You can't escape the power