Projection (feat. Lil Terror)

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It's not what you feel, it's just what you do, and how it affects everyone around you
It's not what you see, it's what you perceive, it's what you expect, it's what you protect
12 evils, 12 evils, 12 evils
Protection

12 evils, 12 evils, 12 evils
I don't think you would understand, I'm thinking the concept is too far advanced
The butterfly effect put into perspective
If the fear ensued, the 12 evils projection

You will always crawl and never find your way back
No excuses for the people that you chose to attack
And you think you're the center of the universe, but you'll f*ck around and catch a ride up in a hearse

You'd rather cast shade than stand in the light
You'd rather talk shit than stand and fight
You'd rather sit around and spew your hate than try to turn heads and try to be great

I'm sicker than a motherfucker trying to keep it steady and you bitches just waste my time
But karma catches up and you'll be fucked and you'll probably be convicted of a crime

You run your mouth so much your insecurity shows up right in your face
And it's only a matter of time cause of the way that you're lie that you'll be put in your place

Projection will be your end, your anger will be your fall
Your fate has been decided and you should have expected it all

The first and the 12th of the evils, your arrogance and your plight
It consumes all that is around you and keeps you awake at night
The chains that bound you, the thoughts that hound you, the final straw of the strain
Defensive till the end, couldn't care to mend your relationships built on pain

Projection
It's not what you feel, it's just what you do
And how it affects everyone around you
It's not what you see, it's what you perceive

It's what you'd expect, it's what you project
12 evils, 12 evils, 12 evils
Projection
12 evils, 12 evils, 12 evils

Still killing my hatred, my main feeling
Everybody listen, my head is still real
Rotten hands in the soil from the grave I'm still feeling
No good thoughts over the blood that's still spilling

A question of morality, you're living through your fallacy
Continue to be ignorant and not live in reality
You struggle with normality, emotional depravity
All I want to do is rip out your chest cavity

Your version of hell will be personalized, materialized just for your eyes
Constant visions of all the shit you despise
The crumbling of your pointless lies

Fear reaches out and it tells a story
It will not filter anything that's bloody or gory
Who cares, right? You're so desensitized as it is
From your parents straight down to your kids

The darkness I speak is necessary
It's a weight on my heart, a big cross to carry
I can't make anything horrible and scary
You're the victim of the evil apothecary

I'm the dark preacher, a vile creature
With me and little terror it's a double feature
Come shake my claw, it's nice to meet you
If you ever come against me I will defeat you

You think what I do is blasphemy
But all I can see is tragedy
Now you can bitch and be mad at me
Just cause I expose your depravity

Don't think any of you will pass my inspection
Best just avoid me for your own protection
Twelve evils ain't mine, it's fear's invention
Somehow, someway you will learn your lesson
Projection

It's not what you feel
It's just what you do
And how it affects everyone around you
It's not what you see

It's what you perceive
It's what you'd expect
It's what you project
Twelve evils

Twelve evils
Twelve evils
Projection
Twelve evils

Twelve evils
Twelve evils

Cut, throat, broken nose
Chopped up in the desert where no one knows

Calling up a number just to make a distraction
Project upon others just to get a reaction

Serving up your enemy with maximum precision
With a little blood left on the blade
You went through your life making all the wrong decisions
Now look at the mess you've made

You've worked so hard and fought back
Just to prove you're the baddest bitch
News flash, no one gives a f*ck
Now you're just another loser with the itch

You're terrified and you're mesmerized
And grasping at straws to live
Just a piece of shit no one will forgive
Maybe you do deserve the shiv

You walk around thinking shit
Don't think you think you're better than me
But I'll jack your shit and I'll slit your throat
And I'll walk away with glee

You drive your fancy car walking through the mall
With your head up your ass
But without all that money or the social status
I know you ain't got no class

Most likely you lie and cheat and steal
Just to make your way to the top of the list
And you reach the top and you think you can't be stopped
Till the handcuffs are on your wrist
So behold a new direction

I know you got a lot of questions
Forgive me for my inflection
Fear is not here for your protection
Projection

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