D Buck - Gates of Hell Lyrics

I'll be storming the gates of hell
I'll keep fighting the war myself
No one came when I cried for help
You couldn't climb to the heights I fell
Can't tell me how the torture felt
Made the best with the hand I was dealt
Love my daughter I love my girl
Love my music I love this world

I'll be storming the gates of hell
I'll keep fighting the war myself
No one came when I cried for help
You couldn't climb to the heights I fell
Can't tell me how the torture felt
Made the best with the hand I was dealt
Love my daughter I love my girl
Love my music I love this world

Life's full of twists and turns
But it's best to learn when a bridge get burnt
Why did it get this worse
Please Try to respect my worth
I give them so many hurtful words
It's like I'm stuck in a circle nurse
I need your help I'm caught in a spiral
Try to remind myself no feelings final
Ill keep scratching the lines on the vinyl
Feeling attacked so I fight in denial
I really will rap til I'm reaching the title
Might sound vein but the blood in my veins is vital
I'm only ever gonna reconcile
Watch out for the snakes with the venom inside em
I'm tryna give em intelligent guidance
Look at my chain n wish I could fill it with the diamonds
I speak from the soul n it glows so vibrant
Deep in the hole but I won't stop climbing
Leave it alone with the slope inside it
I prey n hope that the rope don't tighten
Wait for the day that I walk with the titans
Coping with both in total alignment
I don't want this kind of alliance

I'll be storming the gates of hell
I'll keep fighting the war myself
No one came when I cried for help
You couldn't climb to the heights I fell
Can't tell me how the torture felt
Made the best with the hand I was dealt
Love my daughter I love my girl
Love my music I love this world

I'll be storming the gates of hell
I'll keep fighting the war myself
No one came when I cried for help
You couldn't climb to the heights I fell
Can't tell me how the torture felt
Made the best with the hand is dealt
Love my daughter I love my girl
Love my music I love this world

Sip of the Hennessy
Grip on the energy
Spitting a melody
Live to develop it
Sick of the memories
This intelligence
Just can't better it
I am tweaking this shit so delicate
So I speak with the etiquette
Step in the room I'm addressing the elephant
Yes I'm relevant
Pay my respects to the best I'm ahead of em
Calling on all of the rest and beheading em
Walking the talk n I'm chalking it elegant
You're absorbing the thoughts I'm shelling em
You're just boring I'm talking instead of em
They won't any war wit a veteran
Grapple the mic n I get in my element
Handle the lines n I look fly telling em
Rap game president
Ain't the same as chess when checking em

I'll be storming the gates of hell
I'll keep fighting the war myself
No one came when I cried for help
You couldn't climb to the heights I fell
Can't tell me how the torture felt
Made the best with the hand I was dealt
Love my daughter I love my girl
Love my music I love this world

I'll be storming the gates of hell
I'll keep fighting the war myself
No one came when I cried for help
You couldn't climb to the heights I fell
Can't tell me how the torture felt
Made the best with the hand I was dealt
Love my daughter I love my girl
Love my music I love this world