Square One

By Trademark Blud

Released on January 1, 2019

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I can't ever take it back, one reason that I made this track

My regrets in a paper bag, never revealed or displayed in raps

Sometimes I just hate I'm bad, more lies to escape the facts

The odds and the weight were stacked, not long till it breaks my back

And so I just take a drag and let it burn like an eight of smack

Eyes flicker from the brain attack, cells fire to retain the past

But being chased by your past, is like a nightmare

It's like a nightmare

Cut veins and pain but why would I care

Love stained with games that never fight fair

You're going to die here, how it isn't quite clear

But if you like fear, you can be the site seer

I've seen site of all types, your poor eyes gleam

Real life is raw like, the poor fight

Over scraps, blood and guts over the slabs

That paves the way to our demise

If its so wrong it can't be right

The harm supplied, the hate arranged

Its preconceived its in your brain

Believe me I tried to take it out

Battered and bruised, I did it to myself

So when they say I'm a monster

They mean fire balls at your concert

They need tire walls that are stronger

Even the giants fall when I conjure

Swinging goliath swords in the honor

Of my dearly departed

Clearly I'm nearly severely retarded

You hear me it eerie I'm merely and artist

That's dreary from yearly attacks where my heart is

My hearts been bleeding

See it in my eyes if you stare while I'm speaking

Pupil reflecting the flare like a beacon

You think that's air that your breathing

Huh for what reason, you've been lost with the demons

Frost bitten far from the forest of Eden

Millions of years we still don't know the reason

So were back to square one

Crabs in my barrel I just had to share one

Though its still encrypted

I can't get it out because in there is sickness

So sorry I'm bare conflicted

Wish I could go back over there and fix it

Its in the air its mystic

So fair play, play fair you've lived it

Stockholm syndrome, for planet earth love and hate but its home

Lost youths in kids homes

Trying to go straight down the fork of a wishbone

Throw dice with death, and fight for breath

Would you like to rest? or digress

No air like a knife to chest

I move rare like a knight in chess late nights and stress

Is how we live life to let

Who cleans when your life's a mess

Who dreams of this fight in bed

Sweating buckets while you hide your head

Because your alive but in side your dead

Well from now on

You can picture me there

And only those that do know this will care

The rest will just stare

Unaware as the army's prepare

I see the mandem like yeah

War drums hear the calls and the prayers

You aren't going anywhere

Lets get one thing clear

We will no be defeated

Not be forgotten when rotten or bleeding

So many years we were shocked from the beatings

Now we fight back and we stopped with the pleading

And the kings scurry from thrones

To inform the troops that the duppies come home

You should feel lucky I'm grown

Because things still buggy on road

This kind of money can't hold

And I tell them in a tone

This kind of money can't hold

Welcome to the zone

So were back to square one

Crabs in my barrel I just had to share one

Though its still encrypted

I can't get it out because in there is sickness

So sorry I'm bare conflicted

Wish I could go back over there and fix it

Its in the air its mystic

So fair play, play fair you've lived it

So were back to square one

Crabs in my barrel I just had to share one

Though its still encrypted

I can't get it out because in there is sickness

So sorry I'm bare conflicted

Wish I could go back over there and fix it

Its in the air its mystic

So fair play, play fair you've lived it

So were back to square one

Crabs in my barrel I just had to share one

Though its still encrypted

I can't get it out because in there is sickness

So sorry I'm bare conflicted

Wish I could go back over there and fix it

Its in the air its mystic

So fair play, play fair you've lived it

So were back to square one

Crabs in my barrel I just had to share one

Though its still encrypted

I can't get it out because in there is sickness

So sorry I'm bare conflicted

Wish I could go back over there and fix it

Its in the air its mystic

So fair play, play fair you've lived it