C H I L L: A Personal Project

by Baph MC

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about

A story of the American Dream, product of the great suburbian landscape. This is a personal project.

credits

released 05 July 2014

Artwork:
Venalie Scheck

Instrumentation:
JP Stinson
Artifact
Mr. Quest
Robi
Erol Saracoglu
T. Joe
Nova Jazz
Lasfeld
Tony Mahoney
Juju aka Jove's Child
TheDesertSoul
DeadHorseBeats

Features:
FrivolousShara
Nonchalant

Mixing/Mastering:
Artifact

All skits done by me, Baph.

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Track Name: Let Your Mind Drift Away
Farmer: Yo Baph what’s good?

Baph: Just fuck’n kick’n it, man.

Farmer: Oh, for sure. You trying to smoke a bowl though?

Baph: Dude, I’m down. My mind’s everywhere right now though, dude.

Farmer: Bro, just come over I got the bubbler and a fresh bag, dude.

Baph: Aight, for sure. Imma do a few things and I’ll hit you up, bro.

Farmer: Dude, like what?

Baph: The shit I do best, dude. Fuck’n C H I L L.

All I can do is sing, smoke, and sit
In front of my laptop for hours on end
If I could do well at a job that I hate
And trust the people around me I would feel great

But the way it’s been going
I would not call it good
I wanna blaze in the open
Smoke this pot… yes I should

‘Cause it’s all I can do I don’t have no regrets
I just wish I could smoke more and have some more sex
So now onto the project; I kept it all real
Just stay tuned and listen, light one up, and just

C H I L L

Ladies and gentlemen, I’d like to welcome you to (chill/C H I L L).
You are cordially invited to sit down, roll up, or pack that good
stuff you bought off a homie, ya know?
My name is Baphomet MC and it is my pleasure to play
and perform for you tonight; on the mic.
This project is a personal one. One that I hope many of you can relate to.
If not, vibe with the music. Get high to the music. ‘Cause truth is…

We all have to gaze at the stars in order to find our footing on
this planet which we call our home; our one and only… so c’mon

The stars shine bright; I drift away
Blind to the limelight; I drift away
The stars shine bright I drift away sometimes
Drift away sometimes. Let your mind drift away

All I can do is dream
Cause in my dreams the impossibilities of me
Going to a certain place is possible it seems
Necessary, imperative, or even logical it seems
So when the light starts to fade to grey
I plan my Great Escape, spark up, and Blaze Away
Way out of the earth; I’m out in orbit
Orchestrating rhymes, my style is gorgeous
I’m wahln’, flawless, the most divine of the godless
I strain to make hard shit your anus in flames to take soft shits
Diarrhea: ya’ll got pink eyes and ears
But I got so many Ideas that my mind appears
To act with no restraint. You say your flow is great
But everyone knows that shit’s bogus, mate
I’m ending careers ‘cause ya’ll straight grilling
I’m bringing death to my fears while I’m straight chilling

So hear me out

The stars shine bright; I drift away
Blind to the limelight; I drift away
The stars shine bright I drift away sometimes
Drift away sometimes. Let your mind drift away
Track Name: Sex, Drugs, and Hip Hop
I can’t breathe there’s too much stress
I have to lie to speak the truth is death
I’ve been caught in foolishness I know you must stress
I won’t make a mistake again, Mom!
You been correct; I shouldn’t have had stupid sex
No luck with females but I’m just like ‘whose next?’
Fake pregnancies, fake love, abusiveness
But I still won’t change; what do you suggest?

Saying ‘bitch’ just to spite pseudo-feminism
They’re heads are spinning screaming out ‘You have sex with women?!’
Now the nasty bitch is bringing a lawsuit
Let live and let adults do what adults do
Sex is on my mind, drugs inspire rhymes
I’m high all the time blazing fire dimes
Now, I don’t give a fuck, I don’t give a shit
You can lick my nuts, you’s a little bitch

Yeah I’m smoking spliffs, you know that bowls get ripped
Bitch choking on my dick, I motorboat her tits
She’s hoping that her clit get licked; dawg I’m feasting
Soccer legs squeeze my head ya’ll know that I be beasting
She’s screaming out my name ‘cause I’m licking tough
My semen’s on her frame; make her lick it up!
I don’t give a shit, I don’t give a fuck
You’s a little bitch, you can lick my nuts
Track Name: What if...
What if I don’t want to? What if I don’t need to?
What if I opened up and let all the blood bleed through?
What if it ran down my arm then past my wrist?
What if I drowned out my life then smacked the bitch
What if I couldn’t breathe? What if I didn’t want to?
What if I made you watch me die? Would it haunt you?
Would it be all that you’ve made it to be? Maybe awful?
Don’t worry about what God’d do: what they taught you is not true

Silence of the choir, error in the Gospel
Wake up: mothafucka the Blood is at your nostrils
Silence of the choir, error in the Gospel
Wake up: mothafucka the Blood is at your nostrils
Track Name: Angels
The sun bursts into flames
But the air conditioning shelters me from Pain, all I know is comfort
All I know is what it’s like to always have food on my plate
Placed in a Nacirema Dream, O’ what I’d do to escape
Cut loose and smoke massive amounts of hash and
Travel the planet… broke until my casket
I wish what I wrote mattered
My picture perfect platform ‘round here is so standard

*I’ve never had to face death… except
For Omi and my Aunt and trust me they have more than my respect
But the consensus is; without ‘real’ struggle… no purpose
Which means all of my tears, here, are basically worthless
Barred from bars, got a fear of making these verses
“There’s no ‘true’ passion, at least some of your peers were raised in churches”
‘round here it’s inhumane, it hurts. It’s
Not physical but it’s awkward, you always look away from a person

They never say ‘Hi’, they always looking forward
And they wonder why I stay high… always looking forward
Poetic Purpose: I might’ve found it
But these are suburban kid problems, not allowed to write about it

Angels smother my sight since all I do’s sin
Ungrateful ‘cause they gave me the Sun but I think it’s too dim

I think it’s way too dim…

*Sublimated lyrics

Angels cry lullabies
‘Now’ is bleak, now I sleep
still they sing, grow my wings
can’t feel my feet, touch the sky
Track Name: ...Running
Baph: Bruh, of course I’m down but we have to kick it like early afternoon I can’t be out past like 6:30, man.

Farmer: Dawg, why the fuck not?

Baph: Dawg, just ‘cause like I have to dude. I like just got caught it’s weird that I’m even out now…

Farmer: Duuuudde, you just have to keep pushing it so they’ll eventually get used to it and maybe

release the pressure a bit, dude. Damn.

[Break in Thought]

You can’t submit to the constrictions of the Viper.
No matter who she/he is you can never stand still.
This isn’t quicksand; this is a serpent with a purpose.
So traverse open fields and forsake all things sheltered.
Run, my friend, this is where the Viper lurks…

I will run
Far away
Towards the Sun
I will escape

I will run (No turning back)
Far away (I will escape)
Towards the Sun (Float to the Stars)
I will escape (Burst into flames)

Burst into flames, herbs get me hazed
Razorblades drain my pain… the worst of my days
Drag me down through the dirt and through the rain
Put me down in the Earth all I do’s complain
Yeah I got some marijuana
The air is ganja: I’m baked blowing bowls
The chains feel lighter, the lighter meets the green
I’m at constant revolution for the Viper is the Queen
She sits on her throne but she is not alone
Her armies cast angels down deep they fall from Rome
Roaming the road where I float naked
Exposed: I fight the white rose which grows vacant
I need some changes; rearrange this
I feel amazing… soon she won’t control
My thoughts desires, her empire is crumbling
I will break these chains I will not die running



I will run
Far away
Towards the Sun
I will escape

I will run (No turning back)
Far away (I will escape)
Towards the Sun (Float to the Stars)
I will escape (Burst into flames)

I will free my mind, I will free my mind
That’s why there’s no payback I just don’t believe the lies
I see inside her mind; witness weathered walls fall
Stupid, stubborn, saying she’s got it together’s all wrong
All I feel fear, fear is all I feel
Even if it won’t disappear I will no longer kneel
That’s why I have to lie that’s why I must distort
The truth but only to you, you know that it’s true
What am I supposed to do? Obey until I fucking die?
And just grow wings in my cocoon to never touch the sky?
You wonder why I try to hide and find some comfort high
The Viper’s More Often Maternal but she can sing a Lover’s Cry
So this [is] my Great Escape; a fallen angel’s fate
Forced from my mother’s arms to fight the Viper face to face
Release my inner fire; her empire is crumbling
I will break these chains I will not die running


I will run
Far away
Towards the Sun
I will escape
I will run (No turning back)
Far away (I will escape)
Towards the Sun (Float to the Stars)
I will escape (Burst into flames)

My fate is no longer predetermined… the horizons are clearer
Track Name: The Great Escape
She wanted to be a poet, she wanted to pursue her passion
Maybe an English teacher or writer, she’d make it happen
She’d dated creative people and a few were into rapping
But with her parents restrictive, none of that was ever lasting
Both conservative oriental, they saw in her more potential
To take the promising legal route, her test scores essential
Essential to succeed in the life they’d already planned for her
Anything else, they felt, they’d closed the damn door
More and more resent filled her battered soul
She started hanging out with sketchy kids in tattered clothes
Who felt the same they felt resent and had it grow
So they escaped their fate by falling down the rabbit hole, yeah
and she knew she wasn’t doing right
Fall in with the wrong crowd and you’ll start losing life
But she couldn’t the point and discontinued caring
She’d rather enjoy life now than dance like a puppet for her parents

It’s my dream you can’t take it away
No matter what I will break these chains
It’s my fate I don’t care what they say
So I’ll start to plan my Great Escape

Never stop dreaming, never stop writing
Never give up, never ever stop fighting
We all have stories, we walk different paths
Some of us are doctors, some are skipping class
Most of us are poor, some are getting cash
Some of us are martyrs, most will never last
I’m feeling trapped so this must be the Great Escape

One morning she woke up in the dirt in the mist and rain
She could see her breath in the cold; she tried to sit and strain
Barely clothed but covered in scars she knew something was odd
She could carry on even with the pain
She didn’t know the Ledge until the Ledge gave in
The light of her future to her front, the ghosts of her past adjacent
Both paths had obstacles, the right one had more
The left path had patience, but the right one had more
Both her options had mirrors, both stored pain inside
And as she struggled to see them clearer, the winds came alive
The Thunder bellowed and its echoes made Angels cry
Screaming; “You must move forward, this ain’t your day to die!”
So she picked herself up, lifted herself up
Nozomi gazed into the mirror and she saw her hazel eyes
She began to cry, she was crying tears of joy
She was silent no more, the world would finally hear her voice

It’s my dream you can’t take it away
No matter what I will break these chains
It’s my fate I don’t care what they say
So I’ll start to plan my Great Escape

Never stop dreaming, never stop writing
Never give up, never ever stop fighting
We all have stories, we walk different paths
Some of us are doctors, some are skipping class
Most of us are poor, some are getting cash
Some of us are martyrs, most will never last
I’m feeling trapped so this must be the Great Escape
Track Name: Float to the Stars
Farmer: Yo

Baph: Yeah dude didn’t do shit *chuckles*.

Farmer: What you mean?

Baph: Dude I did what you said. I pushed and it didn’t do shit.

Farmer: Oh fasho.

Baph: Peace.

Farmer: Yup

*Hello. No one is available to take your call.
Please leave a message after the tone.*

Baph: Hey babe, uh, you should pick up the phone
‘cause I got something important to tell you and I want you to hear it.
Um… I don’t know should I say it now or uh…? Fuck it I’ll say it now.

I’m falling in love with you
And I know just what to do
We’re about to get comfortable
We’re gonna Float to the Stars, Float to the Stars (x2)


Yeah I know she’s going places
One of a kind we’re gonna fly on Noah’s spaceship
I’m trapped in her stare I know I won’t escape it
In the back of my mind I know I’ll go through changes
See, we just started to talk it’s like I know her
But I gotta go through some changes before I really approach her
I just want her to know that I love
*Each and everything that you do*

I want to Float to the Stars, a lot of hope in my heart
I want to get deep I want to open my scars
See we gotta bleed together… yeah, breathe together
Stick to each other while we each get better
We’re like Diana and Marvin… so Just Say, Just Say
You’ll love me and promise to hold my hand to the coffin
Chemically capable, destiny made it true
You’re an Angel boo, there’s a heavenly grace in you
Does she love me? Does she love me not?
I know I need to chill but I can’t fucking stop
Stressing; her complexion’s got me guessing
Are these Stars from heaven or is she just making my head spin?
Am I out of it? I know I’m out a bit
But I’ve never ever been as out as this
A single Stare shines on a sunny afternoon
While the sun sets we’re having sex staring at the moon

I’m falling in love with you
And I know just what to do
We’re about to get comfortable
We’re gonna Float to the Stars, Float to the Stars (x2)

Yeah I know she’s going places
One of a kind we’re gonna fly on Noah’s spaceship
I’m trapped in her stare I know I won’t escape it
In the back of my mind I know I’ll go through changes
See, we just started to talk it’s like I know her
But I gotta go through some changes before I really approach her
I just want her to know that I love
*Each and everything that you do*

[FrivolousShara]

Yeah I know he’s going places
His mind is set like a clock and it’s on time
Sometimes I don’t know what to say when his eyes talk
So I just listen and I watch as his eyes shine
I believe in the potential mutual feelings
Essential in my heart and my mentality
In reality you know we make a good team
It almost feels like you’re my missing puzzle piece
I can’t get enough of your loving
And I don’t want it to stop I guess I’m all-in
We can take care of each other no matter the trouble
Light as a feather floating in the sky like them bubbles
I’m tripping hard (Hues overhead?)
But I have faith in you and I have no regrets
I know I dove into the deep end; sink or swim
But I’m feeling like I got gills and a fin

I’m falling in love with you
And I know just what to do
We’re about to get comfortable
We’re gonna Float to the Stars, Float to the Stars
I’m falling in love with you
And I know just what to do
We’re about to get comfortable
We’re gonna Float to the Stars, Float to the Stars
*Each and everything that you do*
Track Name: Blaze Away
(Into Sunbeams)

I am finding new limits. Doing hand-stands on sunbeams wondering;
‘If I should fall from these massive heights…
is it worth it to build my wings on the way down?
Or should I enjoy the adrenaline rush you get when your body is convinced
you are going to die.

(Blaze Away)

Farmer: Yo Baph… what’s good dude? Quit being a B(itch).
Let’s smoke a bowl though dude *chuckles*. Hit me back up, alright?
Peace.

You can’t put out this fire
You won’t stop this desire (x2)

Staring at the moon I’m consumed by the crossfade
Bright lights dim ‘cause I’m always
Willing and able to pay for dank bowls to blaze yo
Kicking it with Angels float though their halos
Lay low before the cops go and roll by
We don’t need them to know that we for sure drove high
Rappers seem to know I’m *ripping the writtens with infamous spitting
Get in position, belittle you bitches* blast off I’m crack baus
Ya’ll dripping with wack sauce, ya’ll better just back off
Or Imma kill more potential life than when I jack off
I’m chill though… especially if you’re ill though
Especially if you throw down a whole pound, for real though
We puff real smoke; bowls on fire
Take the wheel, let me drive high, hold my lighter
Bouncing over the beat, smoke an ounce and get keyed
Rolling, toking, blowing, smoking, yeah we’re zoning for weeks

You can’t put out this fire
You won’t stop this desire (x2)
I will rip these bowls tonight
I will sleep real tight

My thoughts seem to fade away
The floor, the walls, it all seems to fade away
I’m in an open field planning a Great Escape
Let’s Float to the Stars so we can Blaze Away

You can’t put out this fire
You won’t stop this desire (x2)
I will rip these bowls tonight
I will sleep real tight (x2)
Track Name: Morning Routine
I ain’t high but yeah I wanna blaze
Dub, 8th, dime, what’s it gonna take?
Got the money, got the cash
Gimme the weed we keyed before class
Now I’m high but I’m still gonna pass

Yeah I’m kicking it getting keyed with the farmer
Burning trees, toking weed, yeah the ganja
Homie we smoking dro with no control
Ya’ll bitches be goin home while we straight blow’n bowls
Smoking tough is a sport you know we going pro
3 bowls, 4 bowls, it ain’t even over though
Going to school in class high, keyed
Just me and my team, thank God for Visine
Fuck these sick kids thinking we getting sick caught
Homie I’m high as hell I ain’t trying to shit talk
Mobbin and mashin… yeah, bitch, walk
And we wonder why our parents at home distraught
Options rolls by, dawg, we at it again
That’s what’s happening when you the Farmer or Baphomet’s friend
And in an hour or two when we coming down
We break a bowl off a nug and we blazing up another round

I ain’t high but yeah I wanna blaze
Dub, 8th, dime, what’s it gonna take?
Got the money, got the cash
Gimme the weed we keyed before class
Now I’m high but I’m still gonna pass

(Blind)

Until then I make monuments out of the constellations of the night.
The Stars are soon my soldiers they sing and march to the Martyr’s mantra
singing:

‘Death is Innert, Death is Innert. We march through the Valley
because Death is Innert.’

I am in control now. This is not an abuse of power: this is victory!

[Nonchalant]

Hit the sourest ganj[a] then I’m out when I’m gone
You motherfuckers ain’t close to the cloud that I’m on
It’s Cap, Baph, gonna rap about Morning Routines
But I wake and bake everyday so my life is sort of a dream
Distorted it seems just give me more of the green
Shout outs to Miami, Florida supporting my home team
Pot smokah, la mota
The last soldier, I’m not sober
Spill away my soul I spit it and blaze a bowl
Then I lift away to Rome my mission statement is (ghost?)
Smoking Himalayan gold with some women laying low
When they wanna get the dick ‘cause they dig the way I flow
Filthy wicked with fifty Brazilian bitches
Who with me and get busy it’s some pretty sticky business
I’m Biggie with this, you Diggy Simmons
You kiddies feel that you kill it ‘til I rip you from existence
Track Name: Burst into Flames
I see Angels hiding behind the dim sunlight
Running… inhaling their Great Escape
I know that I don’t want to but I know I need to
Bleed through and break down in order to change my fate

I fall further into nothing only to worsen the pain
I ascend and Float to the Stars only to
Burst into Flames
Track Name: A Break in Thought
You sit down reading a book but you can’t
Figure out the title though you know the name inside you
‘cause I think I do; I know the words in me
Have been free… simply said ‘You know that They’re out There’
Giving you more weight to carry with a Doubt Stare
All the people around you give you that Doubt Stare
That you hate so much: They say you’ve changed ‘so much’
You respond with ‘This ain’t change; it’s luck’
Your eyes are open Theirs is obviously sewn
That’s why you’re seeing things and They probably know
They’re going to beat you until you can’t possibly grow
‘Why would I come to a place where the people just judge me?’
They’d feel better if they unjustly fucked me
So don’t call me Kurt if I ask you to fuck me

Let the healing process proceed sire.
We’ll need your skin for the heir of your throne

Your anal cavity’s ripped apart you’re finding it hard to breathe
Your gentalia stings and you like that it’s hard to breathe
The tingling in your neck, the blood rushing to your groin
Is just your way of saying to give up on your garbage dreams
All your forgotten schemes make up all your failures
Your ritual self-infliction focuses on your genitalia
Plus you’re loving the slits on your wrists
Bent over; whipped like a bitch… you come out of it covered in shit
Maybe you’re loving the clit, maybe you’re loving the dick
Maybe it’s both sometimes I pray that it’s both
Bend me over, find out, I want to get slain by the goat
Reverse roles; eating dirt holes with innert foes
I’m the baus that always has to work holes
I’m the baus that would rather have the hole worked
Cut the crap and grab onto control first
Of all human souls that patrol across the known Earth

Baph, why won’t you smoke another bowl?
O’ Baph, you know it’s all under control
Baph, why won’t you smoke another bowl?
O’ Baph, you know it’s all under control

Break, Break, Break, A Break in Thought

Farmer: Ayo, yo… is Baph ok?! Aight, aight.
Just want to make sure *chuckles*

(Resolved & Resolute)

Take in the darkness and the seize the day
A break in thought, resolved; I am saved

Welcome to my world; welcome to my pain
The clouds are dreary; welcome to the Reign

So, take in the darkness and seize the day
A break in thought, resolved; I am saved
Track Name: Slow Dance of the Rising Star
I am on the edge of the (x6)
World will always change
The World has always changed

I’ll wait for my time to shine; I got to build… I got to build
Imma replot the map and make a spot to fill
I feel free when I feel dead… I will get
Martyrdom after some music, pills, and a shot of rum
Vomit and swallow some; we about to have a lot of fun
I should probably get a wife so she can use my life to profit from
People will quote me on some shit that I said while
Half-inebriated and high on weed laced with
Cocaine… I’m going ape shit… in my music; I won’t say shit
Go down in flames like rhymes with propane it’s
Kurtains down NEVERMIND my worser sounds
Homie, I died young thus gave your life purpose… wow

Wow, oh damn
If I can make one or two records that fit the program
And live like I got no plans
I can change the World while me and the Devil do a slow dance

*Hook*

The Viper striked so I am running away, but I
Can’t escape I’m under her fangs, so I’m
Seeing green; I’m stuck in my ways so
Fuck it I’ll blaze and wait for something to change (x2)

There’s a difference between me and Them
I would die for an idea, They wouldn’t bleed for friends
They’d break a lover’s heart and would never seek amends
I’d have my heart shattered and just get beat again
So you see my friend; there’s ups and downs to everything
I struggle with that too my hemispheres is wrestling
All the time only synchronizing in bars and rhymes
With novice pride I’m moving onto better things… like
Killing myself for the sake of other people
Telling them my inner thoughts; I got a sinner’s heart
Baphomet’s blasphemous but at least he can rap for us
We won’t give him props ‘til he’s dead but at least he can challenge us

Wow, wow oh damn
If he can make one or two records that fit the program
And live like he got no plans
He can change the World while him and the Devil do a slow dance

*Hook*

I am on the edge of the (x6)
World will always change
The World has always changed

I’ll wait for my time to rise only to fall… only to fall
My wings too close to the sun but at least I’m over the walls
I am free ‘cause I am now dead surrounded
By the ghosts of Martyrs who marched to slaughter; They taught ‘em

“Wow, wow oh damn
If you can make one or two records that fit the program
And live like you got no plans
You can change the World while You and the Devil do a slow dance”

*Hook*

The Slow Dance of the Rising Star
Track Name: Long Way
These walls won’t break down
So I got to find a way out
I can sink my fingers deep
Or I could sleep and see green at least I’d get a release but I
Know that the way is long, I
Go ahead and play a song… Why

do I sing? Do I breathe?
Do I touch? Do I see?
All the troubles following fast
So follow me, lass, the Obstacle is the Path

Creativity’s peaked thanks to the cross-fade
We making history, peace, I’ll take the long way
My soul matters I’ll make my own ladder
Right on over these walls it’s called taking the long way

The trek is steeper; the view is better
Plus there’s more time to find all that we can do together
The air is clear but I’m nauseous with these dreams
Being fake and getting signed is a popular routine
They start on the top then they fall onto their knees
So turning (ZERO) to number 1 is harder than it seems
But homie as long as I got the ganja and the green
There’s no doubt I’ll shine like my seventh chakra when it gleams

These walls won’t break down
So I got to find a way out
The Devil asked to dance with me
The door is locked but I got the answer key and I
Know the way is long I
Got to foxtrot while I play a song… I

Am not free, I cannot breathe
I am lost so dance with me
And sing that righteous song, I
Grow my wings when I light the bong, (hi/high)
To all my troubles following fast
So follow me, lass, the Obstacle is the Path

Creativity’s peaked thanks to the cross-fade
We making history, peace, I’ll take the long way
My soul matters I’ll make my own ladder
Right on over these walls it’s called taking the long way
Track Name: Born to Die
Oh, no, non-believer
Oh, no, non-believer
Don’t you fray and don’t you cry
You know in your heart you were Born to Die

And she said ‘you won’t break these chains’
So I took initiative; escaped
Escaped out the Viper’s jaws
And I smoked a little weed just to spite the law
Despite them all saying stop pushing me back
‘Calm down put your bars down’ couldn’t relax
What they was telling me wasn’t good and in fact
It was bad, very bad, I would’ve been very sad

If I’d agreed but no more, no more
Couldn’t say it Before but now I am so sure
So sure that I’m doing the best I can
Even when I’m high I’m being the best I am
Yeah, just being the best I am
I think right now I’m seeing the best I can
And if not, I will learn to in time
Tour my being and inner demons with rhymes

I want the freedom to learn fail
And if I’m ever bleeding I’ll learn to heal
Smoke a little weed it’s my church, my grail
Homie, I never lie what do my verses tell
They tell a story; never boring
Push my pushy parents back they won’t get it for me
Nope… they’ll never ever get it for me
So Imma take the stand Imma get the glory
Yeah my goal is gross but I’m facing it
Have faith in myself though an atheist
Ya’ll know I won’t stay the same
‘cause I’m gunning for glory Imma break these chains

Imma break these chains
Imma break these chains
Ya’ll know I won’t stay the same
‘cause I’m gunning for glory Imma break these chains

This is for my sisters and my
Brothers fighting hard for something they love

What they’ve been telling you is an enormous lie.
I’ll tell you what, homie. I’ll tell you one thing…
You were Born to Die… and they sing it like this…

Oh, no, non-believer
Oh, no, non-believer
Don’t you fray and don’t you cry
You know in your heart you were Born to Die

I wanted to make a little speech at the end of this
But in the end there’s silence…
So just fuck wit’ it

And C H I L L

This is for my sisters and my
Brothers fighting hard for something they love