Born Of Fire

[Hook: Goretex] Born of fire, feeling like I’ve been here before My life’s flashing right in front of my face I think I see the door They’re watching us all inside us with the monitors Everybody lied to us, nuking, saying goodbye to us [Verse 1: Goretex] Rocking cloaks like Moses voking commandments War between planets, a galaxy broken in fragments I saw the damage It never mattered, when people died I was told to manage Emotion frozen, being poor with no mattress Surviving the madness, 3 baby moms and parents I once raveled these actresses, drama queens and addicts The backstabbers, deaf bitches and psychic vampires Fliping on xanax, shit magnets I’m high on fire Seeking the truth, Macormishday? I’m eager to shoot Cinder blocks rock your dome if the reason is loot Season to flip, kick the four fifths, sick is the whole clique In Amsterdam window shop, I bought the whole strip 86 the projects were run by vets Baby Manson’s pumping the thickest cables and sweats Took food stamps and traded them for blank cassettes Gang wars up in the elevators, shanks and techs Blockhouse beepers, Acid washed pants in decks Possessed shirt, 6th grade, Pentagram on the chest I’m still stressed, real as a test, we sell amends Memories are like tortured issues and burying friends [Hook: Goretex] Born of fire, feeling like I’ve been here before My life’s flashing right in front of my face I think I see the door They’re watching us all inside us with the monitors Everybody lied to us, nuking, saying goodbye to us [Verse 2: Goretex] I remember being in camp, laughing with the corner staff When Lennon got hit 6 times after an autograph My math teacher caught a stroke in class Sipping on water, he fell back choking on glass 3 in the mourning, the landlord machete’d the moms face Coked out, looking for rent money she already paid Right now he been already sprayed Beheaded, flesh burned, diverted in a shallow grave, displayed Mom dukes ain’t never been back since 76 A clear conscience, I think of his face when my berretta clicks Selling shit, never trust a hater with your bitch Rasing your kids, brainwashing 'em, changing their wigs It’s a fake script, we lost 2 years when the planes hit Same shit, liberty statue and bridges hit by the same clique If that don’t do it, it’s cancer in the paint chips Tainted evil, limited freedom, move us in space ships [Hook: Goretex] Born of fire, feeling like I’ve been here before My life’s flashing right in front of my face I think I see the door They’re watching us all inside us with the monitors Everybody lied to us, nuking, saying goodbye to us