Sub-Zero Lyrics

In the dark I found my madness, I'm powerless over self

In the dark I found my madness, I'm powerless over self

I lost control, I let it go until the clock it had hit twelve

I'm off the wall, like Vans up on the shelf, I took them down upon myself

I laced them up, young cub, inside a jungle full of snakes

I made a breakthrough through the light, I saw my face up in the mirror

Still I must have missed the picture, poured a pitcher full of booze

On my sister, I'm a killer, burning ashes through the fumes

I made a business decision, I turned ignition on my vision

I'ma multiply division, a distinction is my mission

Got permission from a brother, so I granted self commission

In this race I found position, opposition ain't shit

Tainted my brain cells, I got acquainted with death

Rain fell & pain sells, so I make my brain melt

Aye, healthy ain't an option when you're chasing fame

Well, we'll deal with all of it in time, that's the point of the climb

Rhyme is sent from the divine, I'm a saint that has resigned

I redesigned my only meaning, now I'm screaming for some reason

It's a struggle every season, all my demons feeling weakened

Cause I made it through the weekend, from the north-side to the east-end

Only represent ascent, up to heaven I'ma step

Up to heaven I'ma step

Up to heaven I'ma step

Young cub inside a jungle full of snakes

I'ma multiply division, a distinction is my mission

I must've missed the picture, poured a pitcher full of booze

Life is what it is and it ain't ever gonna change

I had a pocket full of change, I better nickel on the rain

I paid a promise to myself, that I'm never gonna wane

I had a chance, I had to take it, it was not up for debate

I flipped a penny for the coin, I got a dollar and a dream

I want my brothers eating good, I want my sisters living queens

I want my mumma out the hood, without her working every week

To all my fam, I wish you good, get what you want, not what you need

Grandmothers, fathers of the like, I wish you well and so my seed

I write this down with good intent, I'm hoping that you finally see

I put my pen onto the page, it ain't for nun' but to be free

I'm managing a damaged brain, I'll pass it down the family tree

I think of what it could have been and though I'll never change a thing

Regretting past decisions made, I found a better life to live

My time is overrated, but I play it like a game

My name is N to the O-I-R, now you know my half

But you don't know me and you don't know him

My brother from another mother and I rep it with my chest

We got like 47 ways to put you down into a grave

And while you lay, I'll let you lie, I let it slide

But not this time

But not this time

My name is N to the O-I-R, now you know my half