Minesweeper (Drake - Started from the Bottom Freestyle).
Minesweeper (Drake - Started from the Bottom Freestyle)
Instrumental by: OM2 Instrumental can be found here: https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=wRFodKM_Jpk Lyrics: Brain juices flowing Lyrical instinct keeps growing Spitting words without knowing How far can I keep going? Shits getting real without any sign of slowing Just because I have a beard I should be feared Ain't that shit so fucking weird? Looking at me like I'm some sort of criminal Subliminal When in reality, my danger level is minimal People are too judgmental Even if it is accidental Seems like a fundamental To treat everyone like they're a lentil Or a cheap rental While they believe they're being gentle Looking at me with a sort of hate In their eyes, it begins to irritate But fuck it, leave it to things of fate Can't get their way In denial, no matter what you say Its best keep quiet, that's the best price they pay Well boo hoo You can't have your cake and eat it too Cry like a bitch, that's all you do Criticize criticize While wearing their wolf in sheep's clothing disguise While they themselves agonize It's like one is afraid of the other Even if they are related in way of their mother Scared of people seeing their faults as others uncover Then devour Their innocent flower Picking at faults as they scour Being a creeper They never look any deeper Hoping you'll step on a mine, like mine sweeper Over-critical Analytical Yet they act like angels, how hypocritical Why can't people just be cryptic? Everyone's a fucking critic That it's apocalyptic ------------------ Judged by appearance Is such an incoherence It ain't going to affect me, I have a strong perseverance Superficial If it doesn't please, become artificial Hating the initial Becoming a victim of what they say is beneficial Lacking your true essence, unofficial Why hurt another to make yourself feel good? Why is their so much hate, are you misunderstood? Everyone has defects and faults since childhood People have become heartless and cruel Of others feelings, in this cesspool Of ghouls And fools Used as tools To fulfill societal rules It's just sad Might I add That these ripe Apple's have gone bad Does that make you mad? No of course not, because of pride It doesn't matter how many cried As long as the world revolves around you, you let it slide But, it does not How is it that you forgot? You're human, just like the rest of the lot They just don't have any sanity anymore They won't offer a hand when you're down on the floor They rather see blood and Gore Start a war If it's not entertaining enough they'll snore That's what they adore Weak mentality In totality They take out their phones to record for world-star, like it's normality They love seeing others in pain They'll eat up another's misery, like chow mein I think it's just a chain Reaction Nine tenths of a fraction To get their egotistical satisfaction People never look any deeper Than just a face, Hoping you'll step on a mine, like mine sweeper Over-critical Analytical Yet they act like angels, how hypocritical Why can't people just be cryptic? Everyone's a fucking critic That it's apocalyptic Originally from Drake's "Started From The Bottom".