Released on August 19, 2015

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Chorus: Through all the pain

Through all the strain

You will survive even tied to a chain

You must swim through the heavy rain

Being caught in a trap and you can’t stop you gotta

You gotta

You gotta

You gotta

Drop em

Drop em

Drop em

Drop em

Verse 1: I feel like I’m only just existing

Finding love isn’t the only thing that’s missing

Feeling my self-esteem through frontal inhibition

Head to bottle till guard’s down to break my traditions

Head to the grog so that I can see fog

Keep on shouting till I bark like a dog

Flying in a phone booth to another land

But getting fucked up wasn’t planned

I must get the fuck out of these addictions

I create more enemies than friends through frictions

I am who I am at the end of the day

If you want out then the exit is that way

We are only so small you see

But you don’t have a sixth sense to show me empathy

My face always seems to attract the dirt

I still wonder till this day why I get hurt

It is not through the words that I blurt

It always seems to be towards bitches when I flirt

I can’t talk this talk or walk this walk

I always do a Crossy Road and get splattered when I Jaywalk

I learned that you get punished if you cut corners

You can’t always agree with doctor’s orders

We must feel comfortable no matter the colour of skin

I’ll be damned when haters say where the fuck I’ve been

Chorus: Through all the pain

Through all the strain

You will survive even tied to a chain

You must swim through the heavy rain

Being caught in a trap and you can’t stop you gotta

You gotta

You gotta

You gotta

Drop em

Drop em

Drop em

Drop em

Verse 2: From the start I was always the retard

But always smart enough to not let down my guard

I still send my regards to haters far and wide

A lot trying to extinct me round of applause if you tried

A lot try to rip me off like Bonnie and Clyde

But I stayed patient and took it all in my stride

Your just holster that just only holds my gun

If you’re in my sights then you better fucking run

I’ve been told that I’m queer faced and a pussy;

I set out for more than what I could be

But life has told me that you have to aim high

We must do what we want before we all die

I still keep speaking to myself in my head

Rather that happening than be one of Putin’s inbred’s

I ain’t some celebrity that’s sucked to the top

I’m just starting up oh no here comes the drop

I torpedo in head first

Destroying emcee’s I crave the thirst

You haven’t seen me this fucking worse;

I’m a sprinkler ready to disperse

I’m worse than an atom bomb

No signs of calm

Stand in my way I just palm;

Don’t breathe on me like my mum

I don’t give a fuck who you are

Don’t care if you see me as bizarre

I’m only just fucking me

Till I get the message out clearly

Don’t crush my foot on the door

Better move away whore

Or get ready for blood and gore

Right up till your core

I don’t give up on any fight

I send hits like the ones done on Suge Knight

I make sure that justice is always served;

I bury bitches alive to get what they deserve

Always been told to get bigger

I don’t have to be white to say the word nigga;

You always talk about having freedom of speech

Standing up is something you yourself must teach

Don’t let these fake idols be your disciples

If you have to do a Paris and read a bible

Everyone always likes to be on top

You must blame yourself for mistakes not the cops

I know they too are killing innocent

But it’s up to us to stay clean an vigilant

If you have to then fight back

Better give those bitch ass’ a fucking smack

You can’t be subjected to the colour of your biggest organ

Yeah I’m white but you better take caution

Because I’m worse than your baby’s abortions

Some bitches take whole while others do it portions

Ok now shut up with the distortions

I’m a bean stalk that keeps on with contortion

I want you to challenge me come on come forward;

Don’t embarrass yourself dog don’t make it awkward

I get knocked down but I get up again

You must take losses in order to get a gain

Don’t anyone tell you that you can’t stop

You must find your zone and just do it drop em

Chorus: Through all the pain

Through all the strain

You will survive even tied to a chain

You must swim through the heavy rain

Being caught in a trap and you can’t stop you gotta

You gotta

You gotta

You gotta

Drop em

Drop em

Drop em

Drop em

Outro: Don't let them dominate you, stand up and DROP THEM!