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Agathocles lyrics

Be Your Own God

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Be your own god Religions tell us what to do dependency - be your own god god or demon, all the same insecurity - be your own god. sacrifice for fairy tales stupidity - be your own god the worship of creatures in our minds fantasy - be your own god. there's no fucking shit it's all a fucking myth.

Cleaning Out My Closet

ANGEL HAZE "Classick"
When I was 10, shit, I believed I could fly I would just flap my fucking arms and meet with the sky And in my mind I would invision I was speaking with God And then I chop his fucking fist off and beat him with mine But this is just a fucking portion of the war with my mind So I'm a take you fuckers back into the vortex of time When I was 7 invision me at the bottom of stairs And I silently swear that this is the truth no falacy here See I was young man... I was just a toddler a kid And he wasn't the first to successfully try what he did He took me to the basement and after the lights would be cut He whipped it out in sight of my eyes and forced his cock through my gut See it was weird because I felt that I was losing my mind And then it happened like it happened like milions of times And I would swear that I would tell but then they'd think I was lying And now the power that he held was like a beacon in mine So now I got used to it, I put up with the shit And now my hate was so Vocanicly eruptive and shit But this is nothing 'cause I guess he told his friend what he do And they ate it up shit I was like a buffet for 2 And then it happened then at home where everybody fucking knew And they ain't do shit but fucking blame it on youth I'm sorry mom but I really used to blame it on you But even you by then wouldn't know what to do And now it happened so often that he was getting particular And I more scared every time I worked in my speed and ventricular One night he came home and I was asleep in my bed He climbed on top of me and forced himself between my legs He told me "Hey ray, I see you like them popsicle sticks So put your mouth on my dick and suck and swallow the spit" And I was confused but I was scared so I did what he said I had no idea the affect it would have on my head My heart was pumping it was stumping with like tons of my fear Imagine being 7 seeing cum in yo underwear I know it's nasty but sometimes I'd even bleed from my butt Disgusting right, now let that feeling ring through your guts I thought of offing myself I thought of killing these niggas Wanted to take a fucking brick and push their teeth through their liver Wanted to smash like the fucking world and burn it's leftover part Wanted to rip it out and just fucking step on my heart Then I grew up and I wasn't within a reach of these men But that didn't keep out of motherfucking reach of my sin And psychologically I was just as fucked as they come I was confused I had to prove I wasn't fucked from the jump I was afraid of myself I had no love for myself I tried to kill I tried to hide I tried to run from myself There was a point in my life where I didn't like who I was So I create the other people I would try to become Sexuality came into play and with as scarred as I was I was extremely scared of men so I start liking girls I started starving myself fucked up my bodily health I didn't want to be attractive to nobody else I didn't want the appeal wanted to stop my own growth But there's a fucking reason behind every scar that I show I never got to be a kid so that's as far as I grow My mental state is out of date and that's how far as I know My biggest problem was fear what being fearful could do It made me run it made me hide it made me scared of the truth I'm not deranged anymore I'm not the same anymore I mean I'm sane but I'm insane but not the same as before I had to deal with my shit I had to look at my truth To understand that to grow you gotta look at your root I had to cut off the dead I had to make myself proud And I'm just standing breathing living proof look at me now I made it through everything I made you look like a clown I'm fucking great k fucking hate you nigga look at me now And I'm just saying this to tell you there's a way from the ground The makings of a legend is often hiden in thorns So just move on and just be strong and just accept what you can Because it makes your story better when you read it, the end That's the story of every scar that I show I made it out this a mean nobody's goten before I had to open my wounds I had to bleed till I stop Thanks for joining me here as I cleaned out my closet I said I opened my wounds I had to bleed till I stop Thanks for joining me here as I cleaned out my closet

Inbred

Impaled Nazarene
You fucking inbred shit, you make me so sick I'll teach you a lesson you will never forget I'll hunt you down, you faggot fucking whore Smash your fucking skull and laugh when I am done Cursed be the day when you were born You should have been aborted now that's for sure And one more thing, this is what I think Whatever you are involved in is nothing but pure shit Say just one more word and here comes my fist It rips that faggot face apart you fucking inbred shit And I won't rest before you are dead And maggots are consuming your oversized head Die you fuck, drop fucking dead I am glad to help you, you fucking piece of inbred shit Even if I would be caught I couldn't care less 'cause long time ago I stopped caring My hate is fuelling my inner burning fire And to end your life, now that's my desire I just hope you have guts to fight For I am happy as hell to end your fucking shitty life (Music: Kellokoski Lyrix: Luttinen)

9.24.13

ACTION BRONSON "Blue Chips 2"
[Action Bronson:] Uh Waxy Smoking that Barbara Walters wax Same fucking outfit twenty days in a row I don't give a shit [Verse 1: Action Bronson] You only came around 'cause you thought I had some money for you You got it fucked up That's for the kids And If there's anything left I'll cop a crib And If there's anything left after that I'll cop a six How you think I got the art displayed on the dinner plates? First course was from the Finger Lakes Last course cinnamon ginger cake She gave me head during the Laker game I got her tatted, trying to erase her name No, I caught her cheating, her pussy didn't feel the same She was probably with one of the Broncos Or LeBron so I blew her car up Soon as she try to start it up, nah I can't talk about that though... Your chance is thin like the moustache of Puerto Ricans Shooting guns with my daughter on the weekend Smoke the budder same color as The Weeknd Stashed under the sole of the sneaker [laughs] Fuck Fuck man Stashed under the sole of the sneaker Smoke the budder same color as The Weeknd Uh [Verse 2: Action Bronson] Told the driver Lenny swing me by the garden I gotta talk to Pat Hit him with stacks Showed him the gat like 'you gonna miss the finger roll right' Fuck I Told the driver Lenny swing me by the garden I gotta talk to Pat Showed him some stacks Then showed him the gat like 'you gonna miss the finger roll right' Yes Mr. Baklava Then I cartwheeled into a aqua car [Action Bronson:] [Trails into laughter] Shit! It's too crazy right? Yo It's just fucking nuts We just talking crazy at this point [Verse 3: Action Bronson] I told the driver Lenny swing me by the garden I gotta talk to Pat Showed him some stacks Then showed him the gat like ‘you're gonna miss the finger roll right?’ Yes, Mr. Baklava Then I cartwheeled into and aqua car Now I’m, sliding Ma, your boy has made it, no more Crying The facial reminiscent of a lion Fuck around I’ll send you back to zion And I ain't even trying Swing the wood wheel like lumberjacks I remember back when they wouldn’t spend a stack on my rap Now they want to wipe my ass in the crack after I shat And I just had corn beef hash Ew... [Verse 4: Big Body Bes] Yeah It's me Motherfucking Big Body I'm back for the fucking sequel, man You know I had come and to spice this shit the fuck up Mr. Fuckin Sazon himself I'm over here fucking wiling A lot of shit done motherfucking changed now Motherfuckers done came up Whole lot of different motherfucking moves are being made You know what time it motherfucking is So my lifestyle done changed a little bit All types of shit The motherfucking crib is renovated, man All types of fly shit I got the new fucking marble floor, man That shit is imported We just flew that shit in from Connecticut Motherfuckers is out here spinning stupid shit But you know me, man Same motherfucking body I'm out here wiling like I never changed man This the same motherfucker you know me, man '98, doing stick-ups with the screw-driver It's me man The last car on the fucking A train man I fucking live this shit Done came up Pockets was always swole Sometimes a little low but I get them back up, man Fill them up like the fucking gas tank God, man Psssht Shout-outs to my fucking brother, man, Action Bronson, man We out here, man We motherfucking out here, man Not enough to say, man But a motherfucking few more things that's what to say Shit is fucking crazy, man I'm out here smoking good, man Fucking pocket, fucking stupid, fucking blunt pack with that up-town piff Shouts to all my motherfucking Dominicans out there in the Heights All of that, 172, 174 Wiling You already know, man Nah, I don't even want a motherfucking ounce, B Give me motherfucking 40 dimes That's how I want it In a brown fucking bag Yeah, tato Papi, that's how we doing it, big fucking style, man And I want that Chimi sauce dripping all over my fucking arm That's how I do it, man Wipe it with the fucking hundred dollar bill I'm out here wiling man My name Big Fucking Body Shouts to motherfucking Albania Shouts to East New York Shouts to Lindenwood Shouts to motherfucking Flushing Shouts to the motherfucking Bronx, man All fucking day I'm out here wiling, man Eagles up

Deuce-Deuce

ATTILA "Soundtrack To A Party"
Every day we are force fed with compiling stress but not a single worry will ever cross me choices mean vices we all have our thing the party's in session so crown me the king do you like to lose control? sex, drugs, and death metal fill out the form and sign below what the fuck is up? when everybody fucking talks shit everybody fucking talks shit yeah were gonna break it down like nobody ever has before cuz were young and fucked up, poppin da blunts up, high in the dirty south until the breath is taken from my lungs I'll be spittin a fat-track attack like a rapper on crack lies gargle through my veins minds start to go insane where do we put the blame? emotion is just a fucking game pieces are shattered none of this mattered disregard the fine print oh its apparent, haven't you figured us out by now? where my bitches? haven't you figured us out by now?

So Appalled

KANYE WEST "My Beautiful Dark Twisted Fantasy"
[Swizz Beatz:] One hand in the air if you don’t really care two hands in the air if you don’t really care it’s like that sometimes I mean ridiculous it’s like that sometimes the shit’s ridiculous One hand in the air if you don’t really care middle finger in the air if you don’t really care it’s like that sometimes, man ridiculous life can be sometimes ridiculous [Kanye West:] I’m so appalled Spalding balled, Balled in and Donald Trump taking dollars from yall Baby your fire and your girlfriend hired And if you don’t mind, I’ma keep you on call We above the law, we don’t give a fuck by yall I got dogs that chew a fuckin’ hole through the wall But since they all lovers I need more rubbers And if I don’t use rubbers, need more covers House keeping, I mean gawd damn one time Let it be a bad bitch sweeping That know we get O’s like Cheerios That know cuz they seen us in the videos That know, the day that you play me Will be the same day MTV play videos that was a little joke, Voila! Praises due to the most high, Allah Praises due to the most fly, Prada Baby Im magic, Tadah! Address me as your highness High as United, 30,000 feet up and you are not invited Niggas be writin’ bullshit like they gotta work Niggas going through real shit, man they outta work That’s why I never gawd damn dance track, gotta hurt That’s why I rather spit something that gotta perch Champagne wishes, 30 white bitches I mean the shit is, fucking ridiculous Fucking ridiculous, I mean the shit is Fucking ridiculous [Pusha T:] 5 star dishes, different exotic fishes man this shit is, fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous [Jay-Z:] How should I begin this I’m just so offended how am I even mentioned by all these fucking beginners? I’m so appalled I might buy the mall just to show niggas how much more I have in store I’m fresher than you all so I don’t have to pause all of y’all can suck my balls through my draws dark knight feeling, die or be a hero or live long enough to see yourself become a villain I went from the favourite to the most hated or would you rather be underpaid or over-rated? moral victories is for minor league coaches and ‘Ye already told you "We Major" you cockroaches show me where the boats is, Ferrari testarossa’s the Hammer went broke so you know I’m more focused I lost thirty mill so I spent another 30 cuz unlike Hammer 30 mill can’t hurt me fucking insane, the fuck am I sayin’ not only am I fly, I’m fucking not playing all these little bitches too big for their britches burning their little bridges fucking ridiculous [Kanye West:] champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean the shit is fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous I mean the shit is fucking ridiculous [Pusha T:] 5 star dishes, different exotic fishes man this shit is, fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous [Pusha T:] Success is what you make it take it how it come a half a mill in twenties is like a bill where I’m from an arrogant drug dealer the legend I’ve become CNN said I’d be dead by 21 black jack I just pulled in aces you looking at the king in his face everything I dream muthafuckers Im watching it take shape while to you I’m just a young rich nigga that lacks faith Range Rove leather roof love war fuck a truce still move a bird like I’m in bed with mother goose them hoes come in a bakers dozen claiming they was with me when they know they really wasn’t I keep the city’s best never said she was the brightest so if you had it too, it don’t affect me in the slightest I never met a bitch that didn’t need a little guidance so I dismiss her past until she dissappoint your highness I speak the gospel, hostel Tony doing time for what he did to nostrils paranoid mind I’m still under the watchful eye of the law, aspire for more them kilo’s came we gave you bobby brown jaw flaws aint flaws when it’s you that makes the call flow similar to the legend of the falls spillin’ I own you all, yeah [Kanye West:] champagne wishes, thirty white bitches I mean the shit is fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous I mean the shit is fucking ridiculous [CyHi Da Prynce:] 5 star dishes, different exotic fishes man this shit is, fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous [CyHi Da Prynce:] I am so outrageous, I wear my pride on my sleeve like a bracelet if God had an iPod, I’d be on his playlist my phrases amazes the faces in places the favourite, huh my cup over runneth with hundreds dummy, dammit, not like for me to waste it the new commandment, thou shall not hate kid My movement is like the civil rights I’m Ralph David Abernathy, so call my lady Rosa Parks I am nothing like them niggas baby those are marks I met this girl on Valentines day fucked her in May she found out about April so she chose to March damn another broken heart I keep bitches by the two’s nigga, Noah’s Ark I got a seven on me, I call my dro the mark plus a trojan in my pocket, Matt Leinert G-A-T in the pathfinder cause you haters got PHD’s y’all just some major haters and some math minors Tiger Woods don’t make me grab iron [RZA:] A yo champagne wishes and dirty white bitches you know the shit is fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous you know the shit is fucking ridiculous cars for the missus and furs for the mistress you know that shit is FUCKING ridiculous fucking ridiculous you know the shit is fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous fucking ridiculous [Swizz Beatz:] One hand in the air if you don’t really care two hands in the air if you don’t really care it’s like that sometimes I mean ridiculous it’s like that sometimes the shit’s ridiculous One hand in the air if you don’t really care middle finger in the air if you don’t really care it’s like that sometimes, man ridiculous life can be sometimes ridiculous

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