The Guide - When the World Burns lyrics
[The Guide - When the World Burns lyrics]
Feeling like I’m Donnie Darko
Everything will be deceased
You don’t have to be involved with me
Extraordinary as could be
I don’t even need to breathe
I look so dead, I’m gone you see
I don’t trust you motherfuckers
I’m the one that you can’t be
I don’t wanna look at you
Cause you’re worthy enough
You’re showing symptoms of being
A motherfucking pussy, Huh
I don’t need you in this simulation
Like Neo, I don’t need patience
Like Nero, I’m run the places
I’m probably the next Satan
The horror, the orator wicked performer
I don’t need feelings
I’m always up storing more
Knowledge inside of
My head as a matter of fact
I’m carrying a staff while
I’m handing artifacts durably advanced
Impressive with the raps
I’m intense with my craft and
The will is intact
So how in the fuck could I ever
Backtrack to the old life I had
I’m expansion, they're wack
I’m villain, I’m killing i own every minute
This ain’t a damn scrimmage
I’m spitting dismissive
I’m pissed like a critic
I’m sitting here grinning
The serpent that I am, I ended up winning
I’m more than a man i am venomously gifted
My shit is explicit, I spit it, just listen
I’m wizardly with the analogy of knowing
We’re certainly better off deceased
In the distance
I’m messiah, the lucrative Rhymer
I’m the whole night, yuh
Diving in different dimensions
My mind is a weapon i see your aggression
I latch onto greatness
Incredible higher power in
The absolute making devour every hour
Spitting in the fucking matrix
I don’t need no help and
I never needed patience
I already had enough of this lame existence
Everything will be deceased
You don’t have to be involved with me
Extraordinary as could be
I don’t even need to breathe
I look so dead, I’m gone you see
I don’t trust you motherfuckers
I’m the one that you can’t be
I don’t wanna look at you
Cause you’re worthy enough
You’re showing symptoms of being
A motherfucking pussy, Huh
I don’t need you in this simulation
Like Neo, I don’t need patience
Like Nero, I’m run the places
I’m probably the next Satan
The horror, the orator wicked performer
I don’t need feelings
I’m always up storing more
Knowledge inside of
My head as a matter of fact
I’m carrying a staff while
I’m handing artifacts durably advanced
Impressive with the raps
I’m intense with my craft and
The will is intact
So how in the fuck could I ever
Backtrack to the old life I had
I’m expansion, they're wack
I’m villain, I’m killing i own every minute
This ain’t a damn scrimmage
I’m spitting dismissive
I’m pissed like a critic
I’m sitting here grinning
The serpent that I am, I ended up winning
I’m more than a man i am venomously gifted
My shit is explicit, I spit it, just listen
I’m wizardly with the analogy of knowing
We’re certainly better off deceased
In the distance
I’m messiah, the lucrative Rhymer
I’m the whole night, yuh
Diving in different dimensions
My mind is a weapon i see your aggression
I latch onto greatness
Incredible higher power in
The absolute making devour every hour
Spitting in the fucking matrix
I don’t need no help and
I never needed patience
I already had enough of this lame existence