Loktavious Destiny
I'm more addictive than the strongest drug, or so I'm told
I've made a lot of enemies, I'll probably never see until I'm old
Giving this concoction life, a portrait of a simple beast
Human nature corrupted by manufactured disease
Should I dumb it down, or can you all maintain your focus
Surely you don't admire those who only preach what's bogus
Yea I like a drink or two, but you kids are a little crazy
Down a fifth of vodka, then pray y'all don't make babies
Are all the parents in the country Tied up and left for dead?
I doubt it, but c'mon folks use what's left inside ya head
Teach your children how to think, don't force upon them how you see
If you push 'em to the darkness, it will be I who sets them free
Everybody got a song about drugs, sex, and no control
Sure it brings the bread, but at the price of ones own soul
I'd rather have a single song that changed a persons destiny
Than a million boring tracks that don't describe an ounce of me
Everybody got a song about drugs, sex, and no control
Sure it brings the bread, but at the price of ones own soul
I'd rather have a single song that changed a persons destiny
Than a million boring tracks that don't describe an ounce of me
A monster, a mongrel
An outcast among rebels
Heart cut up and stepped on by strange, hypnotic devils
Not about this charismatic speaker, though the description fits well
I'm just trying to relate to those stuck within their own hell
Introductions over, I am glad you all came
Utilize serpent mentality, make em remember my name
More wicked than the wicked ones, inflicting your pain
More stranger than the strangers
Who reside in the rain
I can be the you come to when your depressed/down/sad
I can be another soul lost in a riot seething mad
I can be the one you pray to, or the one you hate with all your heart
I can promise nothing, but I'll listen and I think that is a start
I see so many kings, ripped away from their throne
So many battered women scarred, confused and alone
I see so many children lost in this twisted maze
What we call life, some seen as pawns to be played
I see the masses gathered, drowning in sorrow flavored liquor
You claim to love life, but I've never seen you pass it quicker
Altering your brainwaves the anti-hitler
I'm hitting close to home, and you've never heard it sicker
Everybody got a song about drugs, sex, and no control
Sure it brings the bread, but at the price of ones own soul
I'd rather have a single song that changed a persons destiny
Than a million boring tracks that don't describe an ounce of me
Everybody got a song about drugs, sex, and no control
Sure it brings the bread, but at the price of ones own soul
I'd rather have a single song that changed a persons destiny
Than a million boring tracks that don't describe an ounce of me