paroles de chanson Facade - Nerfonator
Take
your
favourite
rapper,
paste
his
face
inside
an
ashtray
Flying
high
to
the
top
where
the
cash
waits
Huh,
huh?
I'm
back
in
the
game,
my
first
footsteps
shatter
the
frame
Battered
like
cake,
and
bruised
but
no
lash
on
my
face
A
mask
in
its
place,
now
losing
view
of
tracks
getting
played
And
my
career
ain't
sinking,
it's
just
packing
the
weight
Y'all
can't
hold
it
down
like
me,
y'all
just
drowning
in
the
beat
I
stay
grounded
on
my
feet
while
still
touching
the
sky
Higher
than
a
pound
of
weed
I
got
thousands
in
my
reach
Buy
me
an
hour,
maybe
three
And
I'll
be
under
the
eyes
of
a
label
Ain't
no
fable,
I'm
just
keeping
it
raw
I'm
so
cold
with
the
lyrics,
they
need
to
thaw
Violence
woven
into
these
rhymes
and
I'm
leaving
y'all
dead
Cause
if
I'm
taking
shots
or
writing
raps,
I'm
still
pumping
lead
So
if
you
got
a
problem,
holler
at
me,
I
got
a
lot
of
'em
A
hollow
collar
swallowed
in
the
darkness
now
wallowing
Uh,
I'm
all
in
my
head,
I
fall
to
the
bed
My
skull
cracks
open,
dreams
flowing
But
I'm
hoping
instead
it's
gon'
be
different
Time
to
get
down
to
business
when
I'm
flipping
curriculums
and
spitting
linguistics
Flipping
'em
off,
got
'em
pissing
they
pants
And
it's
dripping
down
to
they
socks
Now
I'm
in
this,
god
damn
And
I
ain't
gonna
get
off
of
the
page
Lock
up
the
cage
and
throw
away
the
key
Nerfonator
is
a
scathing
MC
with
crazy
beats
You
can't
contain
the
beast
so
I'm
breaking
free,
leaving
vacancy
Pry
the
bars
apart
with
just
my
brain
and
speech,
uh
The
mind
crumbles
into
a
fine
rubble
Walls
collapse,
falling
back
to
uncover
A
disheveled
blind
rebel
tryna
find
a
way
outta
trouble
Still
he
finds
a
way
to
make
a
boulder
out
of
a
pebble
A
mountain
out
of
a
molehill
Stacks
of
cash
out
of
a
penny
Now
I'm
amounting
to
more
kills
when
I
attack
with
the
semi
Ammunition,
got
plenty,
enough
to
fend
off
an
army
A
starving
artist
at
war
with
himself,
but
now
he's
got
attendees
Uh,
and
they
watching
him
The
food
on
his
plate
is
getting
shoved
down
his
esophagus
Yeah,
why
don't
take
that
mask
off?
Yeah,
take
it
off
I'm
the
best
in
my
field
but
y'all
pick
me
apart
Attracting
the
most
crows,
throwing
stones
at
the
art
Ripping
holes
in
the
canvas
Fill
the
soul
up
with
anguish
A
damaged
artist
starting
tangents
Go
as
far
as
just
vanishing
But
the
wordplay
is
sending
shivers
straight
up
the
vertebrae
"Heard
Em
Say"
on
repeat
erryday
and
that's
word
to
Ye
I
can't
just
give
it
all
up
now,
I
gotta
prove
'em
right
But
my
wings
been
burning,
so
it's
hard
to
when
you're
losing
flight
And
instead
of
learning
to
cope,
I'm
burning
the
rope
My
stomach
is
churning
but
won't
hesitate
to
demonstrate
a
permanent
close
I'm
setting
fire
to
the
game
Bullet
holes
in
the
frame
The
picture
gets
bigger
when
it's
closing,
isn't
that
strange?
Novocaine
just
to
cope
with
the
pain
And
a
rose
on
my
grave
so
you
know
the
name
Nerf'
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