Spex - One!

Spex - One!

...time is stopped in writers block...

You know how it is, you put your life at risk
And battle the monster from your baddest dreams
Thinking you're winning... but suddenly the vinyl skits
and the monster reappears to break your neck with a final twist
... 'cause, you know
I've seen it happen, believed in survival, seen the ending scene
Denied the death of a near, even when the end was near
But I dealt with it, never gone out, craving attention
Sell out bitches, I've never been a fiend of vengeance
Never use exaggerated feelings in built up similes
My ocean's blue, warm water's turned rotten and cold
...that's never been a pin of me

You grow tired of battle rap
Punchlines, similes, crap ass disses
That ain't revolving, that ain't escalating
It's been done
It's being done, and can be done by others
Let me be indifferent

So throw your hands up, leave the keyboard resting
Act thug on a website, asking evil question
Pull out smart remarks, teach 'em that feeble lesson
That doesn't mean shit... pay a cheap redemption
Grow up, your grandpa's dead, have your grievous session
and be gone with, over it, watch the screeners guessing
What ever happened to life...?
My time seems to be equal blessed with shit
I just don't crave attention, I deal with business

So the bottom word... still one!