Rapture For Disaster

Weirdo menace take you down Where the sounds combined with harmonies And drum patterns unfound Unheard of through a melody, with rapture on the mind Disaster's but the seance, we on a fucked up ride, bitch Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch Reaping what they sow Generic bastards played a code While others tour on road for that little credibility Spare change up in the pocket, M.C.s making real product Mumble rap is just as great, If you can see through all the snakes Blowing up off of a single, but where the f*ck your tape? I ain't ever heard your features, I ain't ever seen your face Too many copy cats in this generation, I'm just saying y'all should change Cause the beats are beyond basic and the flows are all the same Crying for that platinum plaque Bitch get off your fucking ass, I'll work to build the team I need Y'all playing to succeed, Or should we get up follow leads? Wanna build my own community of innovative artists that strive for all the same Much respect to the producer, must respect em' for the craft This shit's just how I feel in spare time, rest is tortured slack Much respect to all the rappers, who hopped up on the track Probably never hear your version, But I'm sure it's prolly trash, what? Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch Parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask Create to make your own, conform to lose your tone Only chaos in that melody, the rest was utter trash, bitch Another hazy mindset, where these fuckers hit my line Y'all fucking up the vibe, leave me feeling over bearing half the time And the furthest I could go from a lie, in a line Can't grasp on my reality cause I'm in my own time Trippy vibes for that cover art cause normal boring most the time And that's all they fault, you instilled us as those children and left us as adults Expect to follow actions, when they all look up to celebrities? Expect to get the spotlight But for most that's not the case Do what makes you happy, learn to trust yourself And love the human race Why the f*ck we hate the human race? Why the f*ck y'all trash the earth? Why the f*ck can't we get a long and make shit work? Haha Parking lot, pool side, chillen in the back, oh no that's not it It's like parking lot, pool side, pulling up the facts Half baked, part buzzed, and tempted with a flask Create to make your