ILLMACULATE - Fear Itself lyrics

rate me

I'm just a regular guy

With a piece of the devil inside

Trouble over treble I am jeckle and hyde

Foot to the peddle with incredible drive

If you blocking my lane you will never survive

My step is in stride

To start wrecking ya pride

Riding the rush the instramental provides

At the end of the line

I'll stare dead in ya eyes

And sense fear,

You ain't ready to die

See I'm an average person

But if you peer past the curtain

In my pupils, then you'll see a savage lurking

Determined to capture the rats and vermin

It's the rapture, snakes in the grass are squirming

Mistakes from the past returning

Embodied in the words of a pastor's sermon

At the funeral pyre while your caskets burning

I don't think this anger management class is working

You bastards learning?

Trying to mask the aggression

Is a thing of the past

You better ask for repentence

The bastard who had been handed a sentence

Just broke out the box and is back with a vengence

I testified that my best had tried to keep it in

But my thoughts are unholy and my speech is sick

It's time my hunger's unleashed again

Supper motherfuckers, let the feast begin

There's nothing to fear to fear but fear itself

But I stare in the mirror and I fear myself

Cause I know what lies beneath, but I hide behind the beat

Trying to deguise the beast

I'm a normal man

With morbid torture plans

And forceful hands

That could turn a corpse to sand

I was born to conquer foreign lands

From Portland to the shores of France

This is for the fans

I be on tour to support me and

Want my project in stores to try give me a sporting chance

Of making a living

Every statement is wisdom

Laced to a rhythm

Please save your hateful opinions

"I'm not into making friends"

I'm into raping this business

And taking it's riches

So I'm swing staight for the fences

"No holding back"

The majors are senseless

They take what we give 'em

"We make off sales what they make off the interest"

When I came in the entrance

I started making a shitlist

Cause the constant raping artist is what made me this ficious

"I'm grateful I'm gifted"

When my brain has a vision

I relay it to the page, and fit it in the space of a sentence

"Engaging defences"

I chugged granades from the trenches

The industry shunned me, I'm just taking my vengence

"You think satan is twisted? "

If you a page on my shitlist

I'll make you beg for repentance

Like rapists in prison

I mean, it's enough that I'm unknown and unsigned

And all I have is one soul and one mind

But all I need is one flow and one rhyme

And one pen, cause with one stroke I unwind

Sometimes murder's something I'd be happy to do

So when I murder the mic, I imagine it's you

And don't have it confused

That's actually true

It's not to get a reaction from you

"These rappers are fools"

I focus on the tracks that I do

Not fashion and what matches with my hat and my shoes

Put the match to the fuse

I'm just itching to blow man

So get with the program

If you dissing me know that...

There's nothing to fear to fear but fear itself

But I stare in the mirror and I fear myself

Cause I know what lies beneath, but I hide behind the beat

Trying to deguise the beast