1. |
Intro
00:55
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2. |
Frozen In Shame
03:23
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Every day is the fucking same
Regret, Remorse and all this pain
I really wish things could have gone a different way
Wish I had a way to fucking explain
So many things I would have done a different way
So many ways I could have fucking changed
BUT SO FUCKING WHAT
it would all be the same anyway
No sense in prolonging it
I've accepted my fate
For people like me, there is no escape
Imprisoned by my own failures
Stuck in this guilt, frozen in shame
you look at me like this, like I could fucking change
Why would I?
WHAT WOULD I GAIN?
A sense of purpose? I bet fucking not
Some days, I wish to lay down and rot
No sense in prolonging it
Stuck in this Guilt, Frozen in Shame
You look at me like this, Like I can fucking change
In all the ways I was gifted, I found ways to fuck up again
In all the ways I helped, I pulled myself down again
Why must I be this way
Stuck in this guilt, frozen in shame,
FUCK LIFE
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3. |
Maybe.. I'm the Enemy
03:12
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Another Day, watching my back
Another day watching my back
I don't trust this place always guarding for attack
Another day watching my back
Always watching, Always guarding for attack
Try to just push it deep back into my mind
Twisted thoughts and constant DOUBT
So much precious wasted time
I don't know what this is all about
Can't find a rhyme
Can't find a reason
It always feels like I'm dragging
Dragging myself through these seasons
Another day
Another Month
ANOTHER YEAR
Watching it all pass me by
Watching it all just leave me behind
Stuck in this prison, of my own design
Sometimes I just want to fucking give up
Thinking about those I let down
Wondering why no one comes around
Another day watching my back
Maybe... I'm the Enemy
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4. |
Interlude
00:38
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5. |
Ejected
02:29
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What the fuck is in it for me?
I don't trust what you have to say
Much less what you do
I have no faith you won't fuck it all up again
You claim loyalty
But you're the farthest thing from a fucking friend
I'm not gonna waste my time, try and pretend
Try and Pretend
I've helped you enough
You threw it back in my face
Can't get rid of this bitter taste
Brought you around, something I regret
Can't get rid of this bitter taste
Dug yourself deep in around me
Time to fucking dig you out
Self righteous pest
Time to dig you out
Time to dig you fucking out
SELF RIGHTEOUS PEST
Tear you out
Ejected, from my fucking life
Can't do shit without us
Serves you fucking right
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6. |
Forced To Attack
03:34
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Crawling through life with this weight on my back
Slaves to desires programmed at birth
Crawling through life with this weight on my back
Eternal Prisoner
Eternal Prisoner to this cursed earth
Nowhere to turn, pushed aside, forced to attack
Nowhere to turn, pushed aside, forced to attack
Backed in a corner, Chained to my past
It seems to me like nothing good lasts.
Like a beast stuck in the mud,
Fighting to just get more stuck
Stuck in this word hellbent on decay
No reason to exist, no reason for this pain
Do it
All of players in this fucked up game
No reason to exist, no reason for this pain
Tear it Up
Build it all up
Build it all up
Build it all up
BUILD IT ALL UP, FOR IT TO FALL
Tell me what good does your crown do you now, bitch?
Just as quick as you fucking get it, you could just fucking lose it
Just as quick as you fucking get it, you could just fucking lose it
What do you have, at the end of the day?
All of us players, in this fucked up game
BITCH
Backed in a corner, Chained to my past
FORCED TO ATTACK
FORCED TO ATTACK
FORCED TO ATTACK
FORCED TO ATTACK
bitch..
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7. |
Outro
01:52
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Nou het jy gesien wie ons rerig is
Nou het jy geluister en gefoken hoor
Jou kerk is uit, dis klaar, jys oor
Dra maar jou geel baaitjie en hou aan jyk doos
10 SLUGGZ
Van Pretoria
Na Pittsburgh
Na foken Philadelphia
10 Sluggz wereldwyd
10 SLUGGZ
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10 SLUGGZ Philadelphia, Pennsylvania
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