CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Black(ed) Out
Verse 1 [0:26]
I'm going to break
Every f**king second another death
Another lesson from a lack of comprehension
Imagine the fright of both your fathers f**king lying dead in sight
Now just imagine your mother dying and crying within the night
From a drug overdose, will she f**king comatose
Will we ever let go of death's f**king overtone?
Verse 2 [0:39]
Sitting around spittin' that rap sh*t
Never give a f**k about that last hit
Unless it's the last hit in
Then I'll blast you until you can't f**king stand it
Now explore my mind
We will find inside
The cancer will abide
With aggression and intention to
Kill a f**king hundred thousand men
That will never stop until a hundred more are affected
Verse 3 [0:53]
Literally lost you within a two week span
They never gave a f**k about a 6-month plan
Being tortured and shipped off by government order
Taken away from the border
Onto an aircraft carrier, surrounded by a barrier
Of the last bit that is so much scarier
f**king death is a b*t*h
It is a ride that we all must hitch
On the side of the road
You go out of control
And you must let go
Otherwise, you will pay the toll
Of misery, aggression, and depression
Beyond your comprehension
I'm going to break
Every f**king second another death
Another lesson from a lack of comprehension
Imagine the fright of both your fathers f**king lying dead in sight
Now just imagine your mother dying and crying within the night
From a drug overdose, will she f**king comatose
Will we ever let go of death's f**king overtone?
Verse 2 [0:39]
Sitting around spittin' that rap sh*t
Never give a f**k about that last hit
Unless it's the last hit in
Then I'll blast you until you can't f**king stand it
Now explore my mind
We will find inside
The cancer will abide
With aggression and intention to
Kill a f**king hundred thousand men
That will never stop until a hundred more are affected
Verse 3 [0:53]
Literally lost you within a two week span
They never gave a f**k about a 6-month plan
Being tortured and shipped off by government order
Taken away from the border
Onto an aircraft carrier, surrounded by a barrier
Of the last bit that is so much scarier
f**king death is a b*t*h
It is a ride that we all must hitch
On the side of the road
You go out of control
And you must let go
Otherwise, you will pay the toll
Of misery, aggression, and depression
Beyond your comprehension
