Testo Project Revenge

Broke the soul
Broke some more
Belly of a beast
Texture (?)
Knife in a (?)
Crushed by the world
Pull me by the chain
Put me up on a shelf You saw me
Now you bleed

They keep me aggravated
Handle of my sword is gold- and nickel-plated
Mostly hated
Only wind will kiss me, call her straight razor
Underrated
Well debated on
Which is the greatest song?
Heavy weighted
Put the kettle on 'til I'm dead and gone
Ah, slaughter the piteous
Death is upon you, it is so insidious
You cannot ever get rid of it I saw my soul and I thought it was hideous
Timmy Turner with the blanco
Keep a burner in the poncho
Swing my sword up off a bronco
Fear is nothing 'til I'm gonzo
Dippin' into 'em, oblivious
I'll show you god in a mortal experience
Oh, what a pretty deliverance
I am the one that has earned all my reverence
Count all my hits on a paper
Snow on the back and the blood on the blazer
I got issues with behaviour
Pantie raider, stay addicted to flavour
They place a prism 'round a soul that has no symmetry
It fills my belly, full of pins and powdered memories
I am ungrateful for life
I thought life was a glitch
Found my purpose in revenge
I bet life is a- (bleep)

I seem to yearn for the end
I hold my purpose within
And what they take is all yours
Caught in method
Marlon Brando
Actin' stupid
Actin' lucid
Memory lane, I'm off my face
Memory lane, I'm off my face
Caught in method
Daniel Day-Lewis
Rolling Pirelli
Tender nuance
Memory lane, I'm off my face
Memory lane, I'm off my face

Roll up
Face numb
Fuck that
Break down
Why the fuck you think we don't sleep for?
We tryna make somethin' out of dirt, brah
I'm in a private with the wings clipped
I'm tryna get rich or die trying
On my rap shit
I get it packed in
And tell the whole crowd that I might jump
Tell the whole crowd, if they want somethin'
Like no joke
They can come and get it
I'mma kill the kid like a kamikaze
Keep the sirens runnin' on the paramedic
All these women gettin' sentimental
But the time, it press on my patience
All these women tryna get ahead
But my mind is set on my fate
A fuckin' mess and I can't see it how it used to be
Like everybody's either needing or they're using me
I press that liquid through my liver, Marty told me to
I swallow quick and hope I'm sick before I'm overdue
'Set in stone' is just a fuckin' saying, we all tell ourselves just to keep the peace
I ain't take a book straight off the shelf since I was 17 and a better me, yeah
We fire stone like a mason
Stay cuttin' bars like a sadist
'Cause I'm ready now just like a method actor
Better shoot me up in a panoramic, I'm-

I seem to yearn for the end
I hold my purpose within
And what they take is all yours
Caught in method
Marlon Brando
Actin' stupid
Actin' lucid
Memory lane, I'm off my face
Memory lane, I'm off my face
Caught in method
Daniel Day-Lewis
Rolling Pirelli
Tender nuance
Memory lane, I'm off my face
Memory lane, I'm off my face