Wzorek Lyrics

I suppose introductions are a necessity

But, even though, will you remember me?

There used to be a boy who would gaze at the moon

And, dream of a great escape

What was his name?

From his home, in which his mother would see his face

A rage would over come the shame brought upon by his name

She would seek the peace at the bottom of a bottle

He would seek the same later on

Piece by piece he would gather what he would need to build his Babylon

Go ahead bob along

Nod along to this song

They would say they were so proud of the boy

For how far he would come along

He was so strong, yeah they were so wrong

His mother beat the fuck out of him cuz he bore the face of his father

Yeah, the sins of thy father

Oof, what a fucking bother

He wore a mask before they told you to

To hide the cracks, the war it was coming through

Poor little Zack

The boy would have what he would need so he could leave

And, so he did

And tried his best to never run it back

But he was fueled by his grief

Its what would help push him past

Things he should have never seen

Bad habits don't fall far from the tree

That's not the saying?

Sorry, I'm bad with the adage

But, he begin chasing bottles and skirts to smother problems and hurt

(Smother problems, and the hurt?!)

Yeah, he drank a lot and fucked even more

The boy took all thats left, and what was taught by Kardashev

He broke his Scale, and shot for the Moon

This is why he's considered more or less a Type Two

One who who can manipulate energy at the planetary system

Eviscerate his enemies, and conjured up his wisdom

What? That's ..that's not it?

Fuck it

So when he sleeps he sees oblivion

It's why he lies wide awake, and gaze at the stars at night the ones he's gonna take

His mother's left, with his sisters and brother too

For a better life in a different world without him in it

He found solace in alcohol to help him sleep

To quiet screams of why it was easy for them to just up and leave

So, he took all his pain and all his grief. All that sorrow. All that fucked up misery

He built himself a ship to sail the uncharted heavens hell

This was his great escape

Type Two Rapper who fucking found his way.

And, so I ask

What was his name?