Our Mental State
Xtreme Malice
The ties of my souls scary, the eyes of these foes glary
Dispise what these hoes tell me, i'll rise if im chose fairly
Deprived and alone barely, such drive but im gone rarely
The vibe in my homes merely, from lies that arose daily
Debate'n and rate'n hoods, ya'll hate'n like satan would
My Deface'n and place'n goods, erase'n mis-understood
Create'n and change'n moods, in the end i think i would
Still see you herbs in hell, like im watch'n you take in pull
Refuse, 2 exclude, the rules, this dude's cool,a veteran
Excuse the fools, who choose to lose, but still i let'em in
Pollute 2 school, and prove my crew, sick with betta men
Brand new, elude, get used, neva fuck'd once, like selivents
Excell'n from herbs, now i heard we're solely appreciated
Life is short with words, in my eyes only if abbreviated
We chill and agree we'd make it, our skill is what we made it
Fate seal? i believe we've changed it, so ill and still we're rated
Such pride in our reputation, we'll rise with expectations
Collide with confrontations, obvious through observation
Mental states, differenciate, so collab no hesitation
Dont know where they minds lie, but mines on elevation
Vafinest
my mental state is unstable,alot of people think I'm crazy
cuz I go through different emotions,but they won't even phase me
one min I'll be happy,the next min I'll get angry
won't care about anything,til niggas try to hang me
cuz I went through alot of things,that won't keep my mind straight
so I just stay to myself,unless people are tryin to hate
cuz if they push my buttons,I'll be ready to kill
and put niggas in the grave,and just keep everything real
I got away with 8 murders,I'm a known face in the state
cuz the courts always tried to get me cuz they couldn't wait
I went to mental homes,had also seen adult prison
cuz I did the wrong things,I had made the wrong desicion
it made my mind go crazy,as I sit behind a cell
not even having freedom,that shit really felt like hell
fighting going on everyday,couldn't keeps my eyes close
I felt I was on the streets,and I was never gonna lose
thats why my head ain't straight,thats why I always stay quiet
and if you fuck with my emotions,thats when I'm goin to start a riot
so thats how I feel about my mental state
so you better not mess around,cuz you won't be able to escape
rabe
I am caged up in my dark state...traped inside my infurated minds state
My infureated foughts are to hard to shape...impososible to create
mankind was the one to decide my fate..to leave me in this state
And it does'nt make me hopefully,It just gives me more to impose hate
And am fucking hatefull of a decent life that i was deprived
EVERY one looks down on me with Dark red evil eyes
And,it hurts me inside but i keep it bottled up and don't cry...
Sometimes...it makes me shy,sometimes....i wanna die
But i keep my head up and try n shine and keep strong.
even alought at good times..i ALWAYS struggle to get along
my heart and happy thoughts never colide,and here i hide
Striped of ever bit of my fucking pride
Cause theres always a hicup always a trip and i cant just glide
and it's like satan just crushed my soul
and at that all my blood ran cold
And my heart has shattered...or turn to ice
With my fucked up life..as I am paying my price
so as stay strong am gonna have to wait
for that date
i can say,I have sorted my Mind's State
-Tangible-
Liquified humanity, candy painted with profanity,
running from a stampede of heat, makes me wanna handle thee
hatred that revolves around me, spark riots then split they never found me
my mental state blows into a cloud a round shape disappears astoundly
herbs scream for help but never loudly, steal the show and their salary
don't fuck with me, cuz I have powers that resemble Syntax mastery
spittin' bars, I'm a felon, stuck inside of a cell
bells ring and hells gates open to steal your soul, and start to sell
Put herbs under the turf, blurt out hate and you'll be hurt
disperse drains my pores, squirt, dead? you'll be the first
Text Ethics taken over this realm, fuck the other crews that exist
fuck it, going up against us, is like cutting your own wrists
make these faggot herbs piss, Chris will diss all here
don't crawl here, lure you back, face you to a cliff, FALL HERE!
This is the end, no one can contest, put all the herbs in there place
stuff them in a case, dont fuck with my mental state.