You have been accusing me in public, you've buried me
because I've set you on fire(brought you in an extremely difficult position) many times
I've not harmed you, but you've harmed me
and it's always me who says everything's ok
I let you and swallow the insults
and I spit in every word you say
and the marks they leave to me
I'll engrave them to you one day and they'll stay.
Guess who and stay till the end
(lol) literally: the stiches I have, are all for your hide. meaning: I have lots to accuse you of
you never heard me speaking this language
inside a disc I have that much and twice as much
You thought I was through and choked with my own words
but I'm still standing firmly in my feet
I'm not fashion, I'm a spinning wheel
my blood in my veins doesn't get clotted
I might be busy but I'll find the time
as I've found time friend and I'm improving my style
I articulate better and feel proud of myself
when I find the opportunity to blame you in your face (Get some!)
Nobody can stop me
I'll come to your dreams to see me
whatever you say, you'll burn inside my fire
So think well before hiding in my shadow
The rhythms have changed, so I have a tactic
a script written by a poet of the road
the times have become trendy and the star system is calling for you
brothers and sisters you've all become close friends
How do times change
16 bars and the timbre of TNS is more than enough
and if it's not likable, there are others, much more
that know what it means, what flow is, what rhymes are
I fire comets, true stars
their brightness has hold of all the bad boys
specifically dedicated(to you) so listen well when you see blurry
more relaxed, more softly, the rhymes are breaking ear drums
my flows incredible, proud like heroes (come back stronger than ever)
Minutes to 12, in plain desolation
once more sitting on the stairs
cigarette and drink, I'm drowning the anger
inside the panic, we keep it (ie. the anger) alive