Project Revenge - Triple One

Broke this off

Broke some more

Belly of the beast

Nothing to pour, crushed by the world

Pull me by the chain, pull me up on a shore

You sought me

Now you bleed

They keep me aggravated, handle of my sword is gold and nickel-plated

Mostly hated, only wind will kiss me call her straight razor

Underrated, well-debated on which is the greatest song

Heavy weighted, put the kettle on til I’m dead and gone

Slaughter the piteous, death is upon you it is so insidious

You cannot ever get rid of it

I saw my soul and I thought it was hideous

Timmy Turner with the blanco

Keep a burner in the poncho

Swing my sword up off a bronco

Fear is nothing till I’m gonzo

Dippin into 'em oblivious

I’ll show you god in a mortal experience

Oh what a pretty deliverance

I am the one that has earned all my reverence

Count all my hits on a paper

Snow on the back and a blood on the blazer

I got issues with behaviour

Panty raider stay addicted to flavour

They place a prism round a soul that has no symmetry

It fills my belly full of pins and powdered memories

I am ungrateful for life

I thought life was a glitch

Found my purpose in revenge

I bet life is a bitch

I seem to yearn for the end

I hold my purpose within

And what they take is all yours

Caught in, method

Marlon Brando

Acting stupid

Acting lucid

Memory lane, I’m off my face

Memory lane, I’m off my face

Caught in, method

Daniel Day-Lewis

Rolling Pirelli

Tender nuance

Memory lane, I’m off my face

Roll up, face numb

Fuck that, break down

Why the fuck you think we don’t sleep for?

We tryna make something out of dirt bruh

I’m in a private with the wings clipped

I’m tryna get rich or die trying

On my rap shit, I get it packed in

And tell the whole world that I might jump

Tell the whole crowd if they want something

Like no joke, they can come and get it

Imma kill the kid like a kamikaze

Keep the sirens running like a paramedic

All these women getting sentimental

But the time is press on my patience

All these women tryna get ahead

But my mind is set on my fate

A fucking mess and I can’t see it how it used to be

Like everybody’s either needing or they using me

I press that liquid through my liver Marty told me to

I swallow quick and hope I’m sick before I’m overdue

Set in stone is just a fucking saying

We all tell ourselves just to keep the peace

I ain’t take a book straight off the shelf

Since I was 17 and a better me

Yeah we fire and stone like a mason

Stay cutting bars like a sadist

Cause I’m ready now just like a method actor

Better shoot me up in a panoramic

I seem to yearn for the end

I hold my purpose within

And what they take is all yours

Caught in, method

Marlon Brando

Acting stupid

Acting lucid

Memory lane, I’m off my face

Memory lane, I’m off my face

Caught in, method

Daniel Day-Lewis

Rolling Pirelli

Tender nuance

Memory lane, I’m off my face