Here With The Dead lyrics

[Verse 1: Madrox]

Far from complacent I feel that I'm more adjacent

To some of the spaces that I'm facing

Better views of amazing greatness

So I pace myself and I'm patient

Humble and laying bricks just like a mason

With determination but I'm frustrated

'Cause everything is faded

Am I the one who became jaded somewhere in the mist of this shit?

It's so beyond complicated

'Cause life is abrasive and full of hatred

So my grits thick and my shits contagious

Ampin’ up my expectations

To fast forward to destinations

Choosing locations inside my mind

Alive in the static between the situations

For a short period of time aloud to shine

Like I'm sacred and can I take it

If I stop is it back to basics?

Persuasion and cadence calm or screamin’ in they faces

Making sure the world knows they'll never replace us

I'm blastin’ who's askin’ to ride quick

And fuck fake love when real homies die for this

I'm old school like DL status upon my wrists

From the days when I wrote on the papyrus

[Chorus: Madrox & Monoxide]

Now let me try this again and again

I'm tryna deal with the situation

And everyday it gets harder for me to understand

Seems like I need a solution to all the problems that's plaguing me

And taking over again

But I can't see it your way cause most of your eyes are closed

And you'll never see it my way

You say I'm dead and ain't got no soul, that's bad

Bad bad bad, too bad for you your probably right, sad so sad

Don't cry for me I'll be fine

Here with the dead

Here with the dead

Here with the dead

Here with the dead

[Verse 2: Monoxide]

I’m The Evil incarnate

Riding in cars with humanities vomit

Feeling lethargic

Hiding in bars ‘cause I no longer want it

To keep me feelin’ bizarre like I’m a circus performer

The buzz of flies from other guys that are not important

‘Cause I’m the shit that all of them maggots they tried abortin’

You must be snortin’, I’ll Ralph Kramden you Ed Norton’s

The honeymoon is over at least for the rap portion

Fuck the smoke I bring the terror dome like PE

Gave me every single word that I wrote on this cd

I’m given pink slips to dick lips who think this is just some internet talk

And we don’t really eat this

‘Cause all that beef shit was facetious, facilitated by ignorant pieces of human feces

Or is it fesees who needs these hypocritical lies from people

Who wanted to be me but could never fit in my shoe size

[Chorus: Madrox & Monoxide]

I'm tryna deal with the situation

And everyday it gets harder for me to understand

Seems like I need a solution to all the problems that's plaguing me

And taking over again

But I can't see it your way cause most of your eyes are closed

And you'll never see it my way

You say I'm dead and ain't got no soul, that's bad

Bad bad bad, too bad for you your probably right, sad so sad

Don't cry for me I'll be fine

Here with the dead

Here with the dead

Here with the dead

Here with the dead