Traducción: Invisível. Fed Up.
, hate, ignite It detonates and I feel all right You all feed the fire I'll sit and watch it burn Oh. I wish that I was blind Fed up I'm fed up and I
anger, hate, ignite It detonates and I feel all right You all feed the fire I'll sit and watch it burn Oh. I wish that I was blind Fed up I'm fed up and
tears fall for all you've done, trying to be a good father to your only son But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed, put a shirt on his back and
set up To killers, you fake thug niggas shut the hell up I'm fed up so I develop the ill scheme to envelop These bitch teen seated up black devil vessiles
none son nagging sense of nobodies Deep disappointment slave among abundance Who lives it knows it as I flow the theme These conditions extreme deepest evil unseen I'm putting up
Prozak) What you wanna do battle me? Better pick a strategy Be up in this bitch you can't handle me Walkin amongst the dead keep the demons fed My body
moment in time, when joy and pain collide. It takes a life to create a life. Now she's gone. fear and despair fills up his mind. Anger and hate. In search
grab her by the tail As I was hoping that the ground would open up and take me in Life is so obscene and the remarks that go unseen Are being diminished
...metalface doom... ...operation doomsday... By the way, I read up on bad dreams bag up screams in fiftys be up on mad schemes that heat shop like
son nagging sense of nobodiness. Deep disappointment slave among abundance. Who lives it knows it as I flow the theme. These conditions extreme deepest evil unseen I'm putting up
, Greed, lies, scorn. Never forget when you go to these places, That humans behind mask are force-fed with rules, Just smile all the time otherwise shut up
a second Y'all already know when he touch down, that boy there gon wreck it Dopehouse Records, done hooked up with Luck So me and DFO, are making it bubble up
fed your lies This thime there's no alibis I'm sick, I'm sick, I'm sick sick of you Your skins a shell to save your soul But fuckin' up is your main
profit, Greed, lies, scorn. Never forget when you go to these places, That humans behind mask are force-fed with rules, Just smile all the time otherwise shut up
for all you've done Tried to be a good father to your only son But now who's gonna make sure that he's fed Put a shirt on his back and a roof over head