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by any means - dystopian.it lyrics

[verse 1: dystopian]
listen, watch the party die
spoke to someone on the daily, why?
said they hardly lie
listen, they being honest, had to call it out
’cause ever since a kid, i loved my country that’s now falling down (holy sh*t)
my homies always called some slurs
important that we love each other equally, my mother’s words
the kid who’s making change and making way has seemed so dumb at first
like, how the f*ck this kid gon’ ever make it on the drugs since third?
nah, he’s really doing it
passionate, intuitive
poor as f*ck, no money that hе’s seen could ever ruin him (nevеr ruin him!)
kenny wagons roll through the streets while we was poor and listen
fiending for a way to cop a dime, we kicking doors, inching (motherf*cker)
not one of my homies got the mentions like a charlie kirk
i guess that made me think the whole thing over, sh*t, we’re hardly first
charlie, he got shot right in the neck, they said it hardly hurt
bro walking home and shot at, homie stabbed up at the party first!
you don’t know my pain, no listen, not just a little bit
i seen my mother grinding, making nothing, seating little kids
i was on that block, at the state and offered ritalin
i popped and little did i know, sh*t’s riddled with my illness
show me why i’m scared to leave my crib alone without a knife
monsters, they come out at night
also tripping out at times
mind passing, what it seems
i’m always having dreams of the ugly sh*t that i seen
my mother telling me to focus on what i need
but i’ll never stop chasing this till she see me on a screen
me and zae, we got a dream, and we chase it until we bleed
me and zae, we got a dream, and we chase it until we bleed
know this sh*t by any means
[verse 2: ale]
i’m finally face to face with a demon
i see the sword and kiss the blade before i give your legion
the loom, it glass, surrounding you, before you know, your skin breaks
and there’s no other way around this story ‘fore you meet fate
my blood is yours to share
i hope that when i bleed, i heal your cuts and your despair
i think that somewhere in me, there is something left to spare
i think that somewhere in me, there is someone left to spare
someone left in there
if it ain’t my words, then let it be my scars
and if it ain’t my scars, then let it be my words
and if it’s none of that, then let it be my presence
both death and life, why must both of them threaten?
all these complicated situations
i keep fighting, but it isn’t turn on mutilation ’cause i keep pushing through it
these arms are giving out, i’m singing since the first is music
god can’t guide me to the rhythm, tell me what i’m doing
i’m a victim to myself, but i’m way too dense to ask anyone for help
i’m praying these soliloquies will free me from my cell
selling me alive, i’d rather buy a truth from h*ll
i work for this, but when i think about it deep, what am i working for?
at this rate, i know well there’s no grammy awards
i am not for the masses, i don’t mind it, though
i’m working at my own pace, on my own accord
i ain’t focused on the course, i’m just playing courts
i ain’t focused on these bangers, i’m just barring out
line the next upcomer, i’ma charge ’em out
self*made everywhere, got the farthest
i can’t drop no hit singles, i’m an album’s artist
i don’t got the type of work ethic you can harvest
you gon’ have to step into my body just to taste it
eye*to*eye with god, but one hand choking satan
body, i’m the man, you would think his name was damon
set him in a stellar just ’cause he was instigating
please stop playing with me, this is my statement
i know i’m hurting bad, but i do it just to make it

- dystopian it lyrics

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