Текст песни Fair One - Airospace , Rav , Kill Bill: The Rapper

-A young researcher asked me the other day
If we are really on the threshold of a new form of human evolution
A humanity of pure energy and limitless power
-Hah! A typical romantic. All you scientists are

You keep kicking me when I'm down, muhfucka, shoot the fair one!
Disregarding how I feel? I'm going back to square one
Encouraging words. Why can't you spare some?
I've bad hair day everyday, can't get my hair done
Device is out, soon as the blue light hits my eyes I'm feeling nauseated
How this shit got all y'all hypnotized?
I give a fuck how muhfuckas live their lives
Stop giving shit advice, you pathetic patronizing little lice
Walking round on egg shells. Think you suckas civilized?
Spout out something edgy. Think you suckas slick as ice?
Your drivel got me all exasperated
Thinking twice about my own decisions to step forward, share my feelings, fine
Yeah, I'm a hypocrite
But I can hate you still, as well as self
At least I don't try sharing every little thought I've ever felt
Dying in my soul, got melancholy in my cell
You pushing polished visions out whilst steady rotting in your shells
Your pride is fucking gross, you probably need help
But I'm not bout projecting all your problems on myself
And if it sounds like a shot, just take it
I don't care bout more than half of all y'alls faces

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Might die when you hit the bottom
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Might die when you hit the bottom
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Might die when you hit the bottom
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

They say a hit dog will holla, get the gualla, get your soul took
Underestimated, bitch I could've wrote the whole book
Wrestling with cobras, gnawing on my lexicon
Rappers think they grimy, getting washed when the pressure's on
I ain't for that tough talk
Tell these lames to fuck off
I'm in my own zone playing Sega Saturn one-offs
Bitch I'm weak as fuck
Get your bread up, fall back
All I got is music shit, I don't have a fallback
Summertime, Fall's back
Life's short, smoke a port
Judge me, I don't give a fuck
We can make it open court
I don't think it's right
I don't think it's wrong, I don't think
I don't sleep at night, lay awake 'til dawn
I don't blink

Animalistic goddamnit, we get it, you're stupid late
A fan of your lyrics, but damn if it isn't your human traits
Point your fingers and laugh at this shit, what
You can call me your dad for this shit, uh
I'mma blow me a bag to this shit, what
Get the message, if it's buttons, I'mma press it
Got that sawed off shotgun, barrel to my temple
Guaranteed to kill any instrumental, fuck 'em

Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Might die when you hit the bottom
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Might die when you hit the bottom
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump
Might die when you hit the bottom
Jump, jump, jump, jump, jump, jump

-You know, pain is something that man must endure in his heart
And since the heart feels pain so easily, some believe life is pain
You are delicate like glass, that is, your heart is...
-It is?
-Yes, this is worth earning my empathy
-Empathy?
-I'm saying I love you