Rav - Void lyrics
[Rav - Void lyrics]
Bust a nut on the canvas
R-av!
Take a dump during art class
While Wacks
Looking up all the answers
I have
Been exploiting my options
Fill the void of my conscience
Sigmund Freud type of nonsense
Making noise up in London
"These are not the droids you're looking for"
Boy, I'm a problem
You square's soft
My triggers cause pains that are chronic
Detached in the final fantasies of the vain and moronic
Yeah Sogeking wounds, bitch
Sharp-shooting-pains
Your art looking plain
And your heart looking weak
And your partners the same
Act hard when you speak
But you artists complain
When your talk reach the streets
I'm a pant-sagging mental case
Shots replace your dental plates
Fucking with your mental state
Hyper-mega-ventilate
Innovate, yeah
That's the way I play
You're an anagram for suckcockers
Don't get in my way
Yeah, R stands for real
My bars are facts and raw in fact
A, that's for an artist making classics
All-time artifacts
V stands for vessel
Venomous in the art that I craft, I'm
R-AV
R-AV
R stands for real
My bars are facts and raw in fact
A, that's for an artist making classics
All-time artifacts
V stands for vessel
Venomous in the art that I craft, I'm
R-AV
R-AV
Not an outcast by choice
I always wanted to fit in
But wasn't a fan of dancing
Or partying, or drinking
I always wanted to comprehend
Find the fun in clubbing, right?
Never understood though
So I stuck to writing stuff at night
In Hip Hop
I'll never be average
I'm a savage beast
Dragon off the leash
You're a mammal that eats leaves
Digging seeds up, how lavish
Eating cabbage, maybe weeds
You can have the same shoe size
But couldn't manage to be me
Yeah
I'm Rav and I won't leave
Nope
R-av!
Take a dump during art class
While Wacks
Looking up all the answers
I have
Been exploiting my options
Fill the void of my conscience
Sigmund Freud type of nonsense
Making noise up in London
"These are not the droids you're looking for"
Boy, I'm a problem
You square's soft
My triggers cause pains that are chronic
Detached in the final fantasies of the vain and moronic
Yeah Sogeking wounds, bitch
Sharp-shooting-pains
Your art looking plain
And your heart looking weak
And your partners the same
Act hard when you speak
But you artists complain
When your talk reach the streets
I'm a pant-sagging mental case
Shots replace your dental plates
Fucking with your mental state
Hyper-mega-ventilate
Innovate, yeah
That's the way I play
You're an anagram for suckcockers
Don't get in my way
Yeah, R stands for real
My bars are facts and raw in fact
A, that's for an artist making classics
All-time artifacts
V stands for vessel
Venomous in the art that I craft, I'm
R-AV
R-AV
R stands for real
My bars are facts and raw in fact
A, that's for an artist making classics
All-time artifacts
V stands for vessel
Venomous in the art that I craft, I'm
R-AV
R-AV
Not an outcast by choice
I always wanted to fit in
But wasn't a fan of dancing
Or partying, or drinking
I always wanted to comprehend
Find the fun in clubbing, right?
Never understood though
So I stuck to writing stuff at night
In Hip Hop
I'll never be average
I'm a savage beast
Dragon off the leash
You're a mammal that eats leaves
Digging seeds up, how lavish
Eating cabbage, maybe weeds
You can have the same shoe size
But couldn't manage to be me
Yeah
I'm Rav and I won't leave
Nope