Testi April - Damien

April

Tiger child loyal, born on the FOURTH OF APRIL
Faithful, hateful, wearing an UNLAWFUL LABEL
Declared an attack, it was the WAR OF PENCILS
Honest, hard workin, potential MORE THAN ABLE
Being the rebel, and GROWN ANOTHER LEVEL
I proclaimed I had sold my SOUL TO THE DEVIL
Devoured by anger, hoped someone would HOLD ME
Everything for my music, the prize was being LONELY
It sounds like a cliche, but man I CANT PRETEND
I’ve always known alot of people, but never had MANY FRIENDS
But hurts mend, or that depends on what you do
I wrote music, and did it all year through
Tried to collaborate, and i even tried to pass it on
But when you expect too much of someone
They’ll push you away, and their gone
Especially when you’re influential, i imagined my self gentle
But see now, i acted both demanding and mental
And that is wack, but atleast i admit the fact
And i wish nothing but love to my little brothers in rap
Peace! find my self, i even paused rappin a while
But remembered that quittin was never really my style
So i took it up, and i brushed of some dust
And realized i’d never forgot how to bust
Dice was there all the way, when i was broken and famished
And took me in, gave me food and taught me some spanish
Gracias mi hermano! i consider you flesh and blood
The same goes for pariah! RED forever, nothing but love
OB & Paddy you were there from the start
You guys can always holla, dont ever question your part
But serpents come and go, and want a ticket to the show
They spread their poison, so how far are you willing to go
To clear your name, because of these fuckin snakes
That makes up rumours based on your previous mistakes
And we all make them, but want to think the best of people
But a secret can always be used for evil
I changed my ideology, to never trust a living soul
Because i became frightened of how long my sanity would hold
So i quit drinkin, quit smokin and other toxins
Because of health, but also because i didn’t have any options
Im a bastard when i drink, and a cynic when i think
So i quit the booze, and half the evil, see the link?
So my minds always clear, even though filled with sorrow
A buddhist, see my body as a vessel that is borrowed
Fuck tomorrow, im living in the now, never bow
To any authority, my soul is free, and i scream it loud