Buttatones, Diabolic - 36 Bars lyrics

A lotta cats who rap can
Write a murderous rhyme
But lack the endurance to shine
On this vertical climb
I see the current design in
My life in hindsight vision impaired
Staring at the glare from the limelight
The shine’s bright
So friends eventually change
Now they enemies only friends
From memory lane
And you’ll never see it stressin’
Me I’m mentally drained
There’s nothing left in me pain got
Nothing left to be gained
I’ll never be sane in a
Game full of lying thieves
Diary of a madman i’m a dying breed
Writin’ verses that’ll make lighting
Strike the surface
Of the earth ‘til light emerges from the
Dark the night you heard it
I might of worshipped as
A demon who’s possessed
Out of breath from screaming
Speaking from the chest
Got ‘em fiending for the next time
They’ll see him in the flesh
Like a needle you inject with
Morphine into your neck
So all my people on the right and
All my people on the left
This is hip hop a brand
All my people can respect

Hip hop give me a purpose
No faith and no churches
Blazing these verses underground
Breaking the surface
Escape from this furnace i’m
Like Satan’s emergence
Saying, "Gays is circus" Rappers stay nervous
This whole game’s worthless i remain
Certain this merciless war
My thoughts, they close the words I spit
When the earth get hit
I should keep me in touch
With the beats that I clutch tight
Like the leaf of my dutch
Burnt trees from my lungs mC’s get punked
Easily crushed to dust when
I sneeze on chumps tired of the fakes keep
Instead inspired by the greats
Higher than the stakes are true when
The lion’s in your face it’s mine
So I take it my rhymes are so sacred
The lines are mad basic it’s
Time to replace it
That fake shit erase it go back and change it
Claim the greatest when you ain’t
Shit you wacks’ll face it
These tracks I painted not
Once half or tainted
Yours black and faded when I rap
They engrave it

Wanna talk shit at the end? No
I ain’t never had shit except
Hip hop and that’s it