Lyrics Distorted Tales - Christian Mariconda

Inside the glass is an artist in a bad shape bad shape
Tuning out the Earth (Tuning out the Earth)
Mad hate mad hate enemies are first
Add bait add bait lead you with my thirst uh
Who the fuck are they saying I'm a Dictator
I'm ruling all my people
Still I see you traitors
Government control
Ain't no fuckin equal
Podium is mine
Murdering is legal
Calling out my faults
Throw you in the prison
Media will hear
All my greatest visions
Images of chaos
Oh this story vicious (Fuego)
Burning people on fire
Climbing over the wires
Searching for a new leader all my followers are liars it's a heavy crisis
Time to pay my prices
Narcissistic vices
Missing on my Mother's kisses we were living righteous
All I do is keep on asking was I preaching violence?
Sitting by myself the Nation looking really lifeless
All I hear is only me and everyone is silent (Shhh)
Took their time but now the people found me in my office
Now they setting me on fire for their kids in coffins
Woah just another tale what's it worth to y'all?
Playing in my head now I feel appalled
Used to have power but Dictators fall mmm
Distortion the rainfall
With distortion in his story of extortion
Wishing Mother's had abortion in the mayhem of a rainfall mmm

Forgive myself
From fiction tales
Sometimes I'm wrong
Sometimes I fail
And even though
I still can blame
My sins on you
I'll have to claim everything

Living average pay these bills or else I eat no longer
Walking on this concrete it's burning like a sauna
Late to work again my bosses voice is getting stronga
Yelling at me I just pray he keep on giving dollas
Think I settled in the time I got to have a locka
Stuck in trails of thought I used to rap and always ponder
Used to rap and always ponder crown was out to conquer
No one sponsored never comment on the bars I spit inside the Honda
Lost my hope and my faith
Singing songs I need praise
Pride on deck I need plays
Now I'm in caught in a maze
Didn't pave my own way
Kept on playing it safe
Forty years to the day
Looking back God I crave
What my voice had to say
Distortion the rainfall (What my voice had to say)
More extortion of another mans ideas he believing and he dreaming what he sees for me
Mothafuck your peace

Forgive myself
From fiction tales
Sometimes I'm wrong
Sometimes I fail
And even though
I still can blame
My sins on you
I'll have to claim everything
Everything everything everything
I'll have to claim everything

Wait
And I'm trapped yeah and I'm trapped yeah (Wake up)
Suffer heavy in a game I'm trapped (No more playin')
Do I envy what I do not have? And I say
Sink me down in liquor
Drink away my triggers
Jinx away the winners
Link me to a killer
Sync me with the sinners
Think they want me bitter
Think they want me bitter
Why you want me bitter?
Hearing paranoia from the poison in the soap
Everybody be so joyous Am I loyal to the hope?
Of my battery the blankest gallery I'm losing calories
Sharks are stocking calvary they rise up for the salary
Pacing back and forth I run around inside my memory
Like a never ending War going on a century
Gotta a lot of wounds and it drains my energy
Hide inside a dark room holding back the melody (Wha)

Forgive myself
From fiction tales
Sometimes I'm wrong
Sometimes I fail
And even though
I still can blame
My sins on you
I'll have to claim everything

Now I step outside
And I'm getting out my head (Getting out my head)
And I'm getting out my head
Written tales sort it out get my bread