paroles de chanson Expulsion - Merceze

Roses
Ever since expulsion my souls been sitting to be the coldest
Broken
Went through the grit to rip the cement and
With pride I own it
Take whats posted and let the distortion
From what pours in
From the potion begin to soak in

This cruel worlds got ya locked up in a box
All in my journal clone what's clever and live outside of the box
In outer space the word play does not discriminate
So I turn my box into a circle as a way to redecorate
Liberate
Eliminate
Any form of hate that thinks to confiscate
And demonstrate how to recreate the ways
That you choose to hesitate
They called me a pussy I mean i guess I am what I eat
Me and his bitch been getting it for weeks
Said she wanted to live the sweet life of cream
So cash rules every single thing around me each time that we link
But it ain't enough for she
That ain't enough for she
That ain't enough for she

Roses
Ever since expulsion my souls been sitting to be the coldest
Broken
Went through the grit to rip the cement and
With pride I own it
Take whats posted and let the distortion
From what pours in
From the potion begin to soak in

Body of a temple a palace
So you have no right to define what the fuck my morale is
Mask what i hide with the words I'm fine like Morales
As the sounds stick I result the tasks I finish to be hidden
An adolescent nigga hitting in the second wars desolate trenches
On a mission to diminish each of my offers that were auctioned to be given
And you still wouldn't get it if you hit each and every sentence

Roses
Ever since expulsion my souls been sitting to be the coldest
Broken
Went through the grit to rip the cement and
With pride I own it
Take whats posted and let the distortion
From what pours in
From the potion begin to soak in

Can't take it when I'm gone so when life throws bricks the soldier stays strong
I've been lost long cocked arm
You will earn my return broad
Differ our senses of worth as I build up my courage with trust and permit
For it to begin to crash and begin to burn
I know that there's a better life but how could mine live to work
I've always learned to work and exchange letters to do better since birth
But what's it all worth
You gotta work with what you got
So don't burn what you learn just to break it all off
You gotta work with what you got
So don't burn what you learn just to break it all off

Roses
Roses
And my souls
And my souls
Broken
Went through the grit
The grit
Cement in
With pride
With pride
The distortion
From the potion begin to soak in

It's some of the worst language I've ever seen
Tom says he counted at least sixty uses of the n word alone
As soon as you thought it couldn't get any worst it got worst
Involving fellow students from Vickery Creek Middle School in Forsyth County
One with a son
He's thirteen
He's biracial
He was called the N word over and over
There were other things
Photographs of slaves in shackles
Chains around their necks
Their talking about whipping people
Hanging them from trees
Six hours to read one hundred thirty screenshots
He says he reacted with a serious but empty threat
After someone posted Slave pictures and suggested it was his grandfather
Who we just lost not too long ago
He was very hurt
What was described to us was an email from the principal to parents
Concerning the Snap chat conversation
Quote eleven students will be receiving disciplinary consequences for their actions
But the mom of the son says he's one of them
Suspended ten days and facing possible expulsion