Project Lyrics

Yea

Princ3 The Kidd

Ezmade

Yea

Coming in no warm up

Why I got to be the one tortured

Why I got to eat a lot of bullshit

Why it so important and why you disappointed

Been left and forgotten avoided

Been Laughed at pointed

Picked up and hoisted

Thrown to the ground

Smashing my back on the flooring

I barely endured it

I been exploited disorders are forming

They only destroy us

The weight on my shoulders enormous

Now watch as I pour it

The torment I'm storing

No wardom or warning

Only a cell and a warden

To cordon a morgue of some corpses

Got to get a way out

Aught to been an angel an live up on safe cloud

We come from the same house

Nothing worse then putting up with a fake smile

If god would just grant me one wish

If god would grant me one wish

If god would just grant me one wish

Give them everything back

That they gave to the kid

Double it up then do it again

Do it again and again and again and again

But I guess this is life

Man what a bitch

I'll never forgive or forget

I'm not playing games

Not sorry not uno

Not checkers or chess

Prince will never forfeit

My days getting shorter

My nights getting longer

I struggle to deal with the horrors

Can't maintain

Half a brain

Taste the pain

Snap insane

Savage way

Lay awake

Static aimed

Form habits I have it

The havoc the anger and rage

As it's displayed

I say what I say

No matter the place or the time of the day

All the fucks given must have been misplaced

This is my curse its more like a plague

Might burst into flames

From the verses I make

My nerves getting frayed

But that don't take away the hurt and the pain

That the words can explain

I project magnificent

My minds red with dissonance

In my head I'm different

Out the cage like Nicholas

You stop me ridiculous

Don't but it oblivious

Volcanic kid lyrically

Mics Pompeii Vesuvius

As I project this

I'm leaving a message

I'm killing the method

The realest don't question

Who the fuck you testing

Bitch you got it backwards dyslexic

Popping off like an automatic weapon

I stay protected

You ain't affecting

Anything I'm working towards

What you expecting

You better come correctly

I'm not level headed

Won't be commended

Maybe committed

Its been recommended

You don't want a conflict

You don't want a problem

You don't want a piece of the top gun

I'm the flame like a hot son

You don't really want to see the beast in me

I'm growling and showing my teeth

The grief in all of this hurting equally

So I turn to rap spit it lethally

With all my evil deeds but I still got people to feed

So I'm getting my cut like I'm stashing a blade

Chopping the steak got to fill up the plates

Weather its a pencil that's scratching a page

Or a knife when it scrapes

Still going to drift away when the melody plays

Packing a page an hacking a phrase

Attacking verbal AK when I spray

Rapidly lay every track that I make

Why you feeding the fire like gas to a flame

This a brand new day but the same old ways

I've dealt with the struggles the strain

Been bloodied and pummeled

Been hit on and kicked in the face

An I don't even know what the fuck I did

Was it for the fun of it

Was it because I was a stubborn kid

I project magnificent

My minds red with dissonance

In my head I'm different

Out the cage Like Nicholas

You stop me ridiculous

Don't but it oblivious

Volcanic kid lyrically

Mics Pompeii Vesuvius

I project magnificent

My minds red with dissonance

In my head I'm different

Out the cage like Nicholas

You stop me Ridiculous

Don't but it oblivious

Volcanic kid lyrically

Mics Pompeii Vesuvius