It's, it's, it's... It's not the reason! It's not the reason! It's not the reason!
Now my life is gone, I can't waiting for it: Number one question, you want ignoring. Now I've been hating on the times, I wasn't hated for. But I am so strong, that you don't know, What was before. This core is full of your surprises, Sometimes I need waiting for rises. I hate, when you say, you lie, You don't understand the way, don't hide This truth, shut the fuck up, bitch! Motherfucker! But I know, you want ignore this again, And I can't right now something gain. And now I find myself in question, My doubts guilty by association.
You think, that I have no soul, But treading with my life not foul. Hold your weapon, to make this place clear. You find the stupid reason! You think, that I have no soul, But treading with my life not foul. Hold your weapon, to make this place clear. It's not the fucking reason!
I got hard through the pain, Got far through the stress. But I see the wrong questions, You can't to give me suggestions. I turn back, and check, what you giving, After this process, you must not living. You want my rap, you want read it, So, you wanna see it, but I can't feel it. Remember my words: I can't hold on, I need to make steps - another one. Maybe in one day, on another way, I haven't confidence, but I will to say: Maybe I will to be on one step With stupid peoples just like you.
You think, that I have no soul, But treading with my life not foul. Hold your weapon, to make this place clear. You find the stupid reason! You think, that I have no soul, But treading with my life not foul. Hold your weapon, to make this place clear. It's not the fucking reason!
I got hard through the pain, Got far through the stress. I need some rest, Like heart in my chest. I want to change your habits, They are as little rabbits. Nothing to gain, Everything to fear: I got hard through the pain, Got far through the stress. I need some rest, Like heart in my chest. I want to change your habits, They are as little rabbits. Nothing to gain, Everything to fear: I got hard through the pain, Got far through the stress.
You think, that I have no soul, But treading with my life not foul. Hold your weapon, to make this place clear. You find the stupid reason! You think, that I have no soul, But treading with my life not foul. Hold your weapon, to make this place clear. It's not the fucking reason!
I got hard through the pain, Got far through the stress. It's not the fucking reason! I need some rest, Like heart in my chest. It's not the fucking reason! I want to change your habits, They are as little rabbits. It's not the fucking reason! Nothing to gain, Everything to fear: It's not the fucking reason!