Lyrics Abuse It - Skrapz
Skrapz
The
12
step
program
Abuse
it
Verse
1:
I'm
here
to
let
you
in
on
how
the
f*ck
the
worlds
gettin'
percieved
by
these
eyes,
I
take
a
look
around
I'm
screamin'
- it's
no
need
for
replies,
And
my
Levi's
is
gettin'
scuffed
and
tore
up
from
so
much
fallin',
That
every
time
I
get
back
up
someones
pushin'
me
til
we
brawlin'.
Well
hold
my
f*ckin'
wallet
while
I
knock
yo
ass
out-
And
take
it
back
along
with
yours
cause
dude
your
down
for
the
count,
My
loots
stacked
in
no
large
amounts,
I
ain't
gettin'
checks
for
rhymin',
I
do
it
cause
otherwise
the
frustrations
would
leave
me
violent.
So
pour
me
a
long
island,
And
let
me
relax,
Let
it
be
facts
comin'
from
Skrapz
on
every
track
that
I
stacks.
I
feel
these-
Underdeveloped
MC's
need
to
step
back.
I
retired
from
battleing
wack
acts,
Cause
I'll
win
every
match,
and
what's
that?
Bullsh*t
for
your
movies
and
wanna-be's,
I
keep
it
passionate,
Hip
hop's
flowin'
my
arteries,
And
it's
life
is
a
part
of
me
cause
we
came
up
together.
And
these
people
confusing
us
for
some
others
don't
know
no
better.
But
I
let
it
go,
Let
me
ask
you
somethin'
hypathetical,
If
I
get
famous,
Do
I
get
dental
and
medical?
And
- what
about
optical
my
vision
is
f*cked.
I
seen
so
much
sh*t
go
down
I'd
be
happy
to
close
'em
up,
and
just,
Bust
blinded
by
own
eyelids.
I'm
a
sucker
for
good
scenery
and
I'm
gonna
find
it.
Cause
I'm
over
this
f*cking
view,
I
seen
all
that
it
offers,
You
ain't
seen
me
hardcore
and
already
asking
for
softer.
Well
tell
your
daughter,
She
should've
kept
on
her
clothes,
She
shouldn't
have
let
go,
She
should've
kept
them
legs
closed.
Soon
as
you
expose
yourself
it's
on!
And
my
temper
may
be
the
preventer
for
us
gettin'
along,
I
don't
sing
no
sad
songs
just
real
ones,
Pops
took
the
pot
with
a
full
house,
Thanks
for
the
deal
son,
It's
time
y'all
feel
some
darkness-
The
only
way
to
understand
that
painting
is
to
ask
the
artist.
I'm
looking
for
what
makes
me
tick,
I'm
like
a
time
bomb,
Ya'll
make
me
sick,
Let
it
be
by
gones,
I
use
it,
you
use
it,
I
use
it
you
use
that
abuse
it.
(Repeat
2x)
Verse
2:
I
been
apart
of
this
for
so
long
it's
sick,
Regretting
half
the
sh*t
I
spit,
Y'all
can
suck
d*ck,
Cause
I
been
Skrapz,
Never
flipping
up
thats
just
me-
And
a
couple
of
casualties,
Well
let's
murder
the
facutly,
Actually,
I'd
rather
buy
prime
time
air
space,
On
a
major
network,
Just
to
give
'em
a
taste,
I'll
take
executives
and
spit
in
they
face.
I'll
do
the
same
to
that
weather
girl,
With
a
different
spit
how's
it
taste?
Erase
pop
culture,
Trendy
is
empty,
Shallows
now
acceptable,
Jealousy
is
envy,
The
streets
always
tempt
me
and
I
always
give
in.
I
got
over
this
shit
already
now
I'm
fallin'
again.
Cause
yo
my-
Head
ain't
the
same.
Transmissions
stuck
in
reverse
and
I'm
rollin'
down
the
fast
lane,
The
gas
gauge
keeps
tellin'
me
insert
a
lit
cigarette,
My
last
days'll
see
the
benefits
have
been
the
biggest
threat.
So
I'm
a
finish
it,
Right
here
on
these
train
tracks,
Scopin'
for
some
"Grim"
tags,
As
I
watch
the
freights
pass,
Cause
I
see
through
y'all
like
stained
glass,
And
the
images
I'm
recieving
depend
on
how
longs
the
pain
lasts,
I'm
way
past
what
these
other
suckers
is
on,
And
if
you
wanna
try
then
bring
it,
Just
get
at
me,
I'm
gone,
Off
of
these
shots,
stressed,
Sittin'
in
cells
for
smokin
cest,
Never
the
less
my
prior
records
caught
up
to
me,
I'm
in
debt,
And
I'll
take
it
all
out
on
you,
If
your
trying
to
run
me
all
through,
This
f*ckin'
mess
that
you
infest
just
so
I'll
feel
it
all
too,
This
sh*t's
for
everyone
I
know,
So
they
don't
trip
when
I
snap,
Or
they
lock
me
down
for
some
bullsh*t,
Throw
a
five
on
the
sack
- cause
2x
1 Initialize
2 Abuse It
3 Head Trip
4 Happy Hour
5 S.O.S.
6 A Better Time
7 Hype Williams
8 All I Know
9 Just Alright
10 Purified
11 Bring It Back Later
12 Scream
13 To My Enemies...(w / The R.O.C.)
14 Cry
15 Somedayz (w / Level Jumpers)
16 Aightden
17 Wanna Be
18 Do U Luv Me?
19 Fast Lane Only
20 Feel Whatcha Feelin
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