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V-Sharp - Henry Lyrics



V-Sharp - Henry Lyrics




Vision sparks in the eyes of a beholder
He's a floater he's a roamer
Never had a home or hit a homer
Let alone a single or a double he's just rubble
In the eyes of society he mostly fumbles
And mumbles poetry by the tongue full
His type spirituality though he misunderstood the poet god thought it was reality
Detached working all day breaking his back
Brainwashed by what he thought were facts
All the staff would point the fingers laugh and tell him
Henry you ain't never going to be a friend to me
You're not a sculptor or a real artist
Get the heck away from me
He was determined to be liked by the bougie crowds amongst him
So he went to his spot after work to create something lovely

Mislead and confused choose a tool try it find it out
One day you'll find something inside
You never knew was climbing out timing counts raise eyebrows
Time in not out time is now
Stun'em proud
Volume loud
Impress infect surprise'em wow

Arrived at the spot still angered from finger points
He goes to light up a joint to cool off but of course
There's nothing left in the tray he must have finished it off
The other day in complete disarray
He still creates but violently
Unsurprisingly it's not the finest thing you ever seen
Pissed push pulls twist only to create a pile of
Shifts
Rips and throws his clay against the wall in a fit
Teeth grit at the same time his ankles bit
By his pet Kizmit that's it where are you you little buster
I should have never saved you left you in the gutter with your dead mother
However he encounters the cat corners it pulls out a bat and shouts
In this house I'm the creator
Raged he swings the bat with untamed demeanor

Mislead and confused choose a tool try it find it out
One day you'll find something inside
You never knew was climbing out timing counts raise eyebrows
Time in not out time is now
Stun'em proud
Volume loud
Impress infect surprise'em wow

Realizing what he did he still felt no remorse
I think Henry just found out what he was born for
Hardcore no mourning for Life
Taken by the conqueror
Monster overlord demolish-er
With an appetite for life
Had his first taste now he needs more of the hype
Maybe next one bigger in size who's coming along for the ride two knives skin hides for prize
Jekyll meets Hyde
He's been deprived a whole lifetime of lives
Only one taken more scores for the board he'll be making
Soon coming plotting something chopping heads off his next victim's
Or maybe just an appendage
He'll stalk you for weeks he knows where your friends live
So watch out for Deadly Henry and his vengeful intentions

Mislead and confused choose a tool try it find it out
One day you'll find something inside
You never knew was climbing out timing counts raise eyebrows
Time in not out time is now
Stun'em proud
Volume loud
Impress infect surprise'em wow
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Vision sparks in the eyes of a beholder
He's a floater he's a roamer
Never had a home or hit a homer
Let alone a single or a double he's just rubble
In the eyes of society he mostly fumbles
And mumbles poetry by the tongue full
His type spirituality though he misunderstood the poet god thought it was reality
Detached working all day breaking his back
Brainwashed by what he thought were facts
All the staff would point the fingers laugh and tell him
Henry you ain't never going to be a friend to me
You're not a sculptor or a real artist
Get the heck away from me
He was determined to be liked by the bougie crowds amongst him
So he went to his spot after work to create something lovely

Mislead and confused choose a tool try it find it out
One day you'll find something inside
You never knew was climbing out timing counts raise eyebrows
Time in not out time is now
Stun'em proud
Volume loud
Impress infect surprise'em wow

Arrived at the spot still angered from finger points
He goes to light up a joint to cool off but of course
There's nothing left in the tray he must have finished it off
The other day in complete disarray
He still creates but violently
Unsurprisingly it's not the finest thing you ever seen
Pissed push pulls twist only to create a pile of
Shifts
Rips and throws his clay against the wall in a fit
Teeth grit at the same time his ankles bit
By his pet Kizmit that's it where are you you little buster
I should have never saved you left you in the gutter with your dead mother
However he encounters the cat corners it pulls out a bat and shouts
In this house I'm the creator
Raged he swings the bat with untamed demeanor

Mislead and confused choose a tool try it find it out
One day you'll find something inside
You never knew was climbing out timing counts raise eyebrows
Time in not out time is now
Stun'em proud
Volume loud
Impress infect surprise'em wow

Realizing what he did he still felt no remorse
I think Henry just found out what he was born for
Hardcore no mourning for Life
Taken by the conqueror
Monster overlord demolish-er
With an appetite for life
Had his first taste now he needs more of the hype
Maybe next one bigger in size who's coming along for the ride two knives skin hides for prize
Jekyll meets Hyde
He's been deprived a whole lifetime of lives
Only one taken more scores for the board he'll be making
Soon coming plotting something chopping heads off his next victim's
Or maybe just an appendage
He'll stalk you for weeks he knows where your friends live
So watch out for Deadly Henry and his vengeful intentions

Mislead and confused choose a tool try it find it out
One day you'll find something inside
You never knew was climbing out timing counts raise eyebrows
Time in not out time is now
Stun'em proud
Volume loud
Impress infect surprise'em wow
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Writer: Vincent Lovaglio Sr.
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Length: 3:40
Written by: Vincent Lovaglio Sr.

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