Sick Kicks Lyrics

Society’s in a declining trend

I’m digging it

The whole world’s about to end

I’m digging it

Nuclear missiles, full send

I’m digging it

Annihilation is my friend

I’m digging it

Moving like the hidden hand, day and night in Afghanistan

Dodging rockets from the Taliban, now we gave it back to them

Coalition Forces question the Mission and Purpose

As soon as the plane landed and their boots hit the surface

Reports of Gold, Oil and Drugs in the circuit

The pay was dope, but so many graves dug. Was it worth it?

G-O-D and the mysteries of overseas activities

You see, China got to freely mine all of the G

O had security, three sixty

While our families back home were just getting the D

I confessed to my leaders, it got me kind of pissed

It’s too much to digest, I’m glad I didn’t reenlist

Now I’m in the one in the trenches launching rockets

Twisting words like my tongue uses wrenches and sockets

I bet the ATF will approach me in a clearly pissed way

And I’ll just say these are word games that lyricists play

Suffering is something inspiring, my nerves get

Firing, but I aint desiring Federal inquiring

Nor do I want to become a famous celebrity. I turned off my

T.V. so my friends and family can celebrate me

It will cost me fame, which was already off putting

Like Bill Cosby serving me a dish of Jello pudding

But if you want rhymes, I’m the one to do it properly

Though I don’t want my whole life to become public property

I don’t plan on becoming a public mockery and

Turned into a VH1 Behind the Music documentary

Still I write rhymes, knowing the radio won’t play it

A legend in my own mind, no matter how they portray it

But I know I’m great and I don’t wanna delay it

So I’ll finger-pick your vocal cords just to hear you say it

Now I’m a glorious travesty and the governments after me

For rapping craftily and my mug shot’ll say “Your Majesty”

Because my rhymes shine so bright it blinds the eye of Horus

Even though I don’t apply myself to write a chorus

So I write what would impress me, weapons free lyrically

And auditory vibrations cause mutations, like leprosy

Struggling to make a living with no mark or six six six

But about to go to Walmart and pick up some sick kicks

I’m a man of a whole different variety who violated

The algorhythms of society and lives in isolated sobriety

But if Kansas City declares my music as junk

I’ll drive to Chicago and get drunk with CM Punk

Be on the long road working on my lyrical takedown

Roll through the toll, concerned my car’s gonna breakdown

I read the manual, it said it’s an auto

But the transmission'll clunk with more vibrato than Demi Lovato

There’s nothing more valuable to me than these gold bars

But the currency exchange rate aint enough to fix old cars

Yet I’m hitting the vape, like I got asthma

Putting my life in the music, by selling plasma

That’s why I may not drop another track anytime too soon

And only top myself while in the studio during a full moon

Morphed into a beast on my last release, prayed and said amen

Then I got back in the booth to do it all again

I’m like a multiple-personality individual

But it’s as though my anger is in-di-vis-ible

Although in public my rage might seem invisible

That’s only because I’m sticking to my religious principle

My rhymes are a dangerous ride, I hope you were strapped in

I’ve been stockpiling bars like I’m doomsday prepping

Because I daydream of a nightmare of lyrical warfare

Curbed my ego in the gutter, say what you want, I don’t care

Perhaps my hatred for this world is about to mature

And that’s why I rap like I got one foot out the door

Embrace the Suck!

Society’s in a declining trend

I’m digging it

The whole world’s about to end

I’m digging it

Nuclear missiles, full send

I’m digging it

Annihilation is my friend

I’m digging it

Society’s in a declining trend

I’m digging it

The whole world’s about to end

I’m digging it

Nuclear missiles, full send

I’m digging it

Annihilation is my friend

I’m digging it