HOTRS
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There once was a house on the middle of Neff Where right hands stirred on a kettle of death With no furniture and questionable steps That lead up to whatever request Anything you need, but know nothing is free Can't pay today, then you owe em a fee Try to play hoe, they gon get it believe They got pictures of your photo ID Many souls went there and never returned Scent in the air when the metal is burned Pensions get spent getting hell in return That is the trade you deserve If you get out still a piece of you stay Long road to heal feel like beast in a cage Flip any minute could eat you away House of the resetting day F*ck can I say Memory fleeting House of a scorned son Sore from beating Step father had a complex with bleeding Dry all my drive with his lies and screaming Fist balled up like a cocked back heater Hit me even harder when I swore I'm a dreamer Swore that I'd grow into a different creature So I drew back blew it out like a speaker Heard of a house One that should make you feel safe Wash all of your sins away Give me directions to go find this place I set out to journey for days Bag on my back with my tool for protection When traveling solo in my new direction I voyaged through valleys The mud and the trenches To get to this point Of my own resurrection Get to the door And I knock at least three times Open the door and they Chuck up the peace sign Scream hit the floor while I'm pulling the piece out Emptying rounds that'll tear you to pieces Drop to their knees And their Fingers to fingers Their palms are together They're begging me please sir Not one for begging But not a bitch either Aim down the sights Then I cock it and squeeze her House of the RIP t-shirt What are we to do do do do Who are we to be be be be So much tragedy inside our household see see see see Dysfunctional family gathering Don't wanna be here, but somehow it's happening Flowers and coffins from funerals maddening This place is haunted, I hear the bones rattling Aw shit, when I try to fall asleep I hear the footsteps No, I don't think we out the woods yet This the only mother fucking thing I'm good at So I'm gonna do it just to prove it just to prove it Aw shit, when I try to fall asleep I hear the footsteps No, I don't think we out the woods yet This the only mother fucking thing I'm good at So I'm gonna do it just to prove it just to prove it Why they do this? So exclusive, its abusive Have a baby, then you lose it Call me crazy, that's okay things are amazing This oasis confusion Stop inducing all your problems on our youth in school through institutions If I choose to use my fucked up life to voice opinion Cause a revolution What's your retribution CEO jumps from the window Too much stock dillution And yeah, they'd probably lose it knowing truth These walls accusing me and you Cause they've seen things that no one knows The darkest dreams from undertow Secrets look out below Just enjoy the circus show I can't believe we paid to go Welcome to our broken home Ain't no point in faking it Foundation is crumbling and walls are breaking in And now it's vacant with The ghosts who one called it a place to live
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Written by: Aaron Jerome, Anthony Thomas, Israel Schaefer
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