Facade Lyrics

Take your favourite rapper, paste his face inside an ashtray

Flying high to the top where the cash waits

Huh, huh?

I'm back in the game, my first footsteps shatter the frame

Battered like cake, and bruised but no lash on my face

A mask in its place, now losing view of tracks getting played

And my career ain't sinking, it's just packing the weight

Y'all can't hold it down like me, y'all just drowning in the beat

I stay grounded on my feet while still touching the sky

Higher than a pound of weed

I got thousands in my reach

Buy me an hour, maybe three

And I'll be under the eyes of a label

Ain't no fable, I'm just keeping it raw

I'm so cold with the lyrics, they need to thaw

Violence woven into these rhymes and I'm leaving y'all dead

Cause if I'm taking shots or writing raps, I'm still pumping lead

So if you got a problem, holler at me, I got a lot of 'em

A hollow collar swallowed in the darkness now wallowing

Uh, I'm all in my head, I fall to the bed

My skull cracks open, dreams flowing

But I'm hoping instead it's gon' be different

Time to get down to business when I'm flipping curriculums and spitting linguistics

Flipping 'em off, got 'em pissing they pants

And it's dripping down to they socks

Now I'm in this, god damn

And I ain't gonna get off of the page

Lock up the cage and throw away the key

Nerfonator is a scathing MC with crazy beats

You can't contain the beast so I'm breaking free, leaving vacancy

Pry the bars apart with just my brain and speech, uh

The mind crumbles into a fine rubble

Walls collapse, falling back to uncover

A disheveled blind rebel tryna find a way outta trouble

Still he finds a way to make a boulder out of a pebble

A mountain out of a molehill

Stacks of cash out of a penny

Now I'm amounting to more kills when I attack with the semi

Ammunition, got plenty, enough to fend off an army

A starving artist at war with himself, but now he's got attendees

Uh, and they watching him

The food on his plate is getting shoved down his esophagus

Yeah, why don't take that mask off?

Yeah, take it off

I'm the best in my field but y'all pick me apart

Attracting the most crows, throwing stones at the art

Ripping holes in the canvas

Fill the soul up with anguish

A damaged artist starting tangents

Go as far as just vanishing

But the wordplay is sending shivers straight up the vertebrae

"Heard Em Say" on repeat erryday and that's word to Ye

I can't just give it all up now, I gotta prove 'em right

But my wings been burning, so it's hard to when you're losing flight

And instead of learning to cope, I'm burning the rope

My stomach is churning but won't hesitate to demonstrate a permanent close

I'm setting fire to the game

Bullet holes in the frame

The picture gets bigger when it's closing, isn't that strange?

Novocaine just to cope with the pain

And a rose on my grave so you know the name

Nerf'