I'm here to break their f*cking cycle
& Jump off these high rise tightropes
Their eyes just criticize
Then recycle new night folks
Appearing a hoax, still follow blindly, like most
Don't be surprised by the psycho's control
Apparition is ghost
My decisions are different
Divisions are ignorant
Incisions significant
Collisions belligerent
Why can't they all just mind their own business?
I'm here to show these bitches parental advisory explicit
Wonder why, yeah? They all wonder why
I had to die before I could start livin'
High; red eyes blurrin' my vision
Foreign places I visit
Your girl dialed my digits
While I'm back in Belle Isle, think I'll solicit critics
Hey, I'm A\Villain & I like to write songs
Entertain this audience, a way to right all the wrongs
In this life we don't exist, keep on playin' along
Pendulum reality, get back to where you belong
Cycles
Came to the point where I'm ready to see the lord now
I'm darker than before, how? Is every cloud a storm cloud?
I stare into the mirror, my own reflections got a sword out
To swing into my neck, there's nothing left besides this war now
More doubt to the feet that guide a new direction
My brain inside a blender, all emotions are depressing
All my thoughts are running marathons against them in contention
When I sleep, there's no serenity to answer the questions
Hard to find, mind it evil, love is in this heart of mine
Scars intwine, wildflowers bloom inside the dark of night
Scarlet skies, constellations read the fate of tarnished light
Artists write, permeating ink inside this dream to bring to life
Cycles