paroles de chanson Scapegoats - Taelor Gray
A
lion
king
in
the
elephant
graveyard
A
neighborhood
away
from
being
the
next
Trayvon
A
black
man
who
lost
his
race
to
the
swift
I
almost
lost
my
cool
I'm
out
of
patience
for
this
See
this
is
where
writing
gets
complicated
When
your
mind
can't
take
it
and
them
gossip's
waiting
That's
ill
and
that's
real,
and
yeah
I'm
all
up
in
my
feelings
I
don't
look
the
part
for
an
ad
on
Rapzilla
and
I
know
I'm
not
the
illest
and
not
worthy
of
Top
5
This
could
get
deep
man,
I'm
just
keeping
it
topside
I'm
looking
at
cats,
some
of
them
got
you
fooled
This
is
insecure
and
two
faced
is
anyone
that
you
knew
Some
label
heads
got
their
own
interests
in
mind
In
the
shadows
with
their
jealousy,
weak
gimmicks
and
pride
They
hide
behind
theology
they
don't
even
believe
And
scrambling
for
some
market
players
only
made
to
deceive
Like
it's
crazy
But
yo,
it's
egos
in
that
green
room
Full
of
awkwardness
suffocating
the
steam
room
Blowing
you
off
like
you
ain't
even
in
their
gene
pool
But
keep
your
mouth
shut
don't
question
these
actors
Cause
they
gon'
say
you're
bitter
and
send
you
straight
to
the
blacklist
Internet
and
text
cause
all
connection
is
lost
What
happen
to
them
days
when
you
call
your
brother
to
talk
Just
tell
your
brother
you
love
him,
man
I
ain't
doing
that
lately
My
own
brother
was
hurting
I'd
rather
hide
it
than
face
me
And
maybe
he's
saying
"Taelor,
you
wasn't
there
for
me
I
just
wanted
an
ear,
you
gave
me
a
pharisee"
And
I
needed
to
hear
that,
man
I've
been
making
some
changes
Past
doing
the
balance
when
I've
been
making
some
payments
Still
I
can
feel
my
heart
growing
numb
Feel
like
these
Calvinists
devalue
where
I'm
from
They're
looking
at
me
strange
when
I
say
that
I
speak
in
tongues
Cause
their
Trinity
is
the
Father,
the
Scripture
and
the
Son
My
church
is
mostly
white,
but
trust
me
I
got
some
brothers
And
we
ain't
copping
that,
like
we
don't
see
color
Just
installed
as
a
pastor,
what's
that
do
to
my
writing
My
transparency
turns
this
other
person
I'm
hiding
I'm
thinking
about
content,
I
be
feeling
convicted
Cause
deep
down
I'm
wondering
whether
people
will
listen
It's
almost
like
if
I
tell
you
that
Jesus
won't
fail
us
Somehow
it's
more
real
if
I
just
speak
of
my
failures
Like
you
can't
even
feel
me
if
I
just
worship
the
Lord
This
world
is
too
ugly
and
artists
got
to
be
more
But
folk
go
to
war
with
Church,
silence
and
women
But
who
gon'
pray
about
them
147
Kenyans
Slaughtered
broad
day
just
because
they
said
they're
Christians
Man
We
ain't
try
and
test
that
tension
Nah
man,
we
ain't
try
and
test
that
tension
Man
I'm
left
convicted
bringing
a
child
to
this
world
My
wife
miscarried
a
little
boy
or
a
girl
Then
all
my
grief
had
a
smidgen
of
relief
Cause
the
Father's
face
is
all
my
baby
ever
see
I
know
He
won't
leave
me,
I
know
this
ain't
dogma
I
prayed
for
a
son,
my
wife
wants
a
daughter
That
wisdom's
too
high,
I
leave
that
in
the
heavens
I
got
a
baby
boy
that
everyday
I'm
gon'
cherish
My
noon
in
Columbus
is
6PM
in
New
York
With
my
both
hands
raised
like
50
Cent
in
New
York
Feel
like
I've
just
arrived
but
going
out
with
a
bang
But
Jurny
told
me
to
chill
and
let
the
vets
name
names
That's
real
and
I
feel
that,
more
positive
vibes
Even
though
you
might
think
these
is
irresponsible
rhymes
But
I'm
just
staying
low
so
don't
tell
me
I'm
humble
These
fans
can
make
you
lose
it
as
soon
as
they
say
they
love
you
Light
that
candle
for
the
scapegoats
and
scandals
The
heroes
of
the
day
that
turn
out
to
be
the
vandals
Lord,
I
know
you
see
our
hearts
And
we
just
need
your
help
before
we
tear
this
world
apart
So
we
just
need
your
help
before
we
tear
this
world
apart
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