Hell's Moshpit

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Salute DOOM, hot spoons
smooth over beef rap
like yo son, we don't need that
arthritis in the knee caps, my speech snaps
Rudy Ray Moore blaxploitation
my pen bleeds big boy hatred
Channel 66, the inspiration
don't you dare change it
my dads drunk, escape the anguish one way
thank god it's Kung fu Sunday
bask in the sun blaze, night fall hits
out comes the fists and gun play
bruises on the rib cage
older me clicks the gauge
pain was coming of age
liquored up or sober
got smacked up for falling over
my range of motion was viewed as weakness
trapped in the stillness
born to a man who didn't understand illness
scorned by the bleak shit
years later, reach for the pill hits
it still sits deep inside my mind
violence forever apart of my design
looking for signs and escape routes
to kill off the self doubt
with the words that come from my mouth

Held hostage in Hell's mosh pit
My two fathers
One didn't bother
The other was a monster
They both lived the same mantra
To breed hate
Making sure love was the imposter
Held hostage in Hell's mosh pit

Death proof, soup and chilling
lord willing, life keeps living, mighty moves
92 Jordan's had me feeling fireproof
where I'm from the guns go pop
in my my later years
surrounded by Funko pops
alone with my thoughts
when the sun glow drops
swimming in records of legends
getting lost in within the expressions
disconnecting from bastard majesty
escaped the broken role model
I got from the stepfather factory
magically, I paint visions of escapism
sitting as an inmate in this made prison
lay with the blade twitching
listening to father number two
abuse my mother in the kitchen
no choice but to stay vivid, my brains livid
fame kisses my name
as the pain lane switches
cashing in drained wishes
that the pain listens

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