anatomy 1:1 (Explicit)
KING 810"anatomy 1:1 (Explicit)" is a song by KING 810, released in 2014 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:22 long and contains 77 lines and 440 words.
Lyrics
0:01You wanna hear anger in a way never expressed before
0:04The boy speaking to you has kicked in doors
0:07And put men on the floor
0:08Is that enough
0:09Or
0:10Or you want more
0:11You want blood
0:12You want guts
0:13You want guns
0:13You want gore
0:15You wanna tie a man up in his own house
0:18Beat him in the face with a pistol and tape his mouth
0:21And just keep hittin' him til' there's so much blood
0:24The duct tape falls from his face and he screams to god above
0:28And he screams to those he loves
0:30To help him out of his situation
0:32But god left the slums alone
0:34So you're sittin' here with satan
0:36And we've all sold our souls
0:37The only difference is
0:39You've got a cheap price
0:41I'm sittin' next to where the devil sits
0:43And I've lost the center of my world
0:46A life sentence means nothing to me
0:50So if you look at me wrong or for too long
0:53I'll have your momma singin' songs with your family
0:55And the quire
0:56And the priest
0:57Put your feet in my shoes
0:59You will feel the same things
1:01A couple decades worth of pain
1:02And all you'll ever know is my name
1:04And I can't make you change
1:06How do I explain
1:08And where do I start
1:10If it sounds too crazy
1:11Then I'm lying
1:12If it's abstract
1:13Then it's art
1:14If I don't say it poetic
1:15I'm ignorant
1:16If I do
1:17I'm not convincing
1:18If I read real god couldn't have killed a man
1:21If I killed a man I couldn't have read anything
1:23So I'm up late strategizing
1:26Then
1:26Wait why am I trying to convince narrow minded f**ks I hate
1:30Of course they don't get it
1:32They're built like s**t
1:34And I could've said it with metaphors
1:36But this way you understand it goddammit
1:39At my back
1:40I got the killers
1:41And the thieves
1:42And the bandits
1:42And you think I care
1:44About clothes shoes and hair
1:46Mother f**ker I'm from ruins
1:49You can't wear my boots in
1:51While you were kissin'
1:52I was shootin'
1:53This here is flint michigan
1:55Haha
1:56While you were playing with your friends
1:58We were burying men
2:00And all they keep asking me is
2:02Have you ever killed
2:04They ignore the fact
2:05I'm creating art at levels they never will
2:08They overlook the fact
2:09I posses a mind no one they've ever met posseses
2:12So I overlook their question
2:14But know my trigger finger's restless
2:16And to all of you making a living selling lies to the people
2:21A real has arrived
2:22The people no longer need you
You wanna hear anger in a way never expressed before The boy speaking to you has kicked in doors And put men on the floor Is that enough Or Or you want more You want blood You want guts You want guns You want gore You wanna tie a man up in his own house Beat him in the face with a pistol and tape his mouth And just keep hittin' him til' there's so much blood The duct tape falls from his face and he screams to god above And he screams to those he loves To help him out of his situation But god left the slums alone So you're sittin' here with satan And we've all sold our souls The only difference is You've got a cheap price I'm sittin' next to where the devil sits And I've lost the center of my world A life sentence means nothing to me So if you look at me wrong or for too long I'll have your momma singin' songs with your family And the quire And the priest Put your feet in my shoes You will feel the same things A couple decades worth of pain And all you'll ever know is my name And I can't make you change How do I explain And where do I start If it sounds too crazy Then I'm lying If it's abstract Then it's art If I don't say it poetic I'm ignorant If I do I'm not convincing If I read real god couldn't have killed a man If I killed a man I couldn't have read anything So I'm up late strategizing Then Wait why am I trying to convince narrow minded f**ks I hate Of course they don't get it They're built like s**t And I could've said it with metaphors But this way you understand it goddammit At my back I got the killers And the thieves And the bandits And you think I care About clothes shoes and hair Mother f**ker I'm from ruins You can't wear my boots in While you were kissin' I was shootin' This here is flint michigan Haha While you were playing with your friends We were burying men And all they keep asking me is Have you ever killed They ignore the fact I'm creating art at levels they never will They overlook the fact I posses a mind no one they've ever met posseses So I overlook their question But know my trigger finger's restless And to all of you making a living selling lies to the people A real has arrived The people no longer need you
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