Back Room Rapping

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Kyle Scofield

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He's off his meds again
Uh
All right
Uh
Look
This shit stranger than strange music
I'm never fucking lucid
Too high for sudden movements
Always under the influence
Got the scriptures on the walls
But all my temples still in ruins
Gotta make a couple calls
But I'll be back before the flu hits
You gotta love me from a distance
Get too close and you'll go missing
Spent my time on lost religion
Now I'm stuck inside a prism
God bless all my future children
They gon get the family curse
Gonna send them all to foster homes
They get on my fucking nerves
Well I went shopping for my hearse
Couldn't afford it
Got discouraged
I'll stick around a few more years
Pay dues to those who don't deserve it
Now I am what am I
And I got nowhere to go
In middle school I smoked up Jesus Christ
We used to be so close
My life began and ends with ropes
So who the hell am I
I'm on suicidal watch
But don't just watch
Make it fucking televised
In this head of mind is a tidal wave
At night my mind is trapped
I smiled at my reflection but he only stared back
Cut out my tongue so I don't speak no more evil
I'm a modern day Beatle
In my head a beat goes
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
God as my witness
I won't seek out for forgiveness
I am him and it is finished
Hear the choir they all singing
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
My demons suing me for royalties
But praise them for their loyalty
This debt I owe won't pay my fines
Ask how I am I say divine
I speak in tongues
These ain't no rhymes
Go get the preacher on the line
And wipe the blood beneath my eyes
Kill myself or die trying
I'm out of time
I take a bow
Release my mind
In the back rooms i be rapping
It's been years since I've seen sky
Within these walls I live a lie
I'm too far gone
No more disguise
I'm just a waste of space and time
And now I'm faded off my ass on the way back home from Des Moines
Homie yelled YOLO
I killed him to prove his point
The precious boy
Turned disappointment
In a year or so
On my last breath
Who is my mind
This shit is pitiful
When my soul gone
What's the residual
My following is minuscule
My hands to God
I'm so damn lost
This life is so unusual
What's done is done
What is will be
One day I won't be here no more
But you won't get to cry for free
Admission fee
To get inside my funeral
Cut out my tongue so I don't speak no more evil
I'm a modern day Beatle
In my head a beat goes
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
God as my witness
I won't seek out for forgiveness
I am him
And it is finished
Hear the choir
And they all singing
Rum dirty rum ditty run away
Rum dirty rum ditty run away

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