Sabacolypse

[Hook] The world goes round and round ain't no stopping it Welcome to the days of Sabacolypse The world goes round and round, I'm on top of it These are the times of Sabacolypse [Sabac] I first started to write at the age of twelve My first verse was like a curse page raged in hell I felt caged in jail my skin beige and pale Back then emcees like me, we was made to fail But I stay prevailed tell these crazy tales But they the truth even still homie these days ain't swell I wanted sunshine but got rain and hail But fuck it I stay rugged dog my pain is real I come from poverty, my live where the streets is a part of me Its hard to see the odyssey through the lives of the oddities Honestly I'm about music, sex money and revolution You call it contradiction, I call it an evolution There's prisons being made, there's women being raped There's surveillance in my hood, when I speak I'm being taped I make riot music, start fire music Mosh pits at rap shows, get high and lose it [Hook 2x] [Sabac] Sometimes I'm my worst enemy I refuse to be friends of me Clinically depressed wishing this could by the end of me Zoning out staring into space seeing Hindus and snakes Cut off the head suck the blood give you a taste, I'm sick like that Cussing off the insane man My personality is Dustin Hoffman in rainmain Compulsive schizophrenic this veterans explosive Walking timebomb take my medicine in doses Went from speed to Prozac from tees to throwbacks Weed to keys but y'all don't need to know that Was told that I died and came back to life, cracks and dice, smacks and ice, gats and knives I live the bastard live, man I sacrifice I'd be happy with some kids and an attractive wife Few million tucked away in a stash straight cash Even room in my path so I could escape fast from this [Hook 2x] I'm a mass depressed, lately I've been feeling rotten Putting cancer to my lips while I'm inhaling toxins It's gotten to the point I'm contemplating my death I'm like running from myself or escaping the feds I'm in the bed pen and pad, porn flicks and beats Gaining weight rapidly like some sick disease Please give me some drugs, or give me some love Or give me something that's gonna give me a rush I need a buzz before I decide to squeeze and bust Have someone come home only to see the blood Stains on my walls from my brains to my balls Most likely from my brains, I'm feeling dangerous y'all I need to slide out of this funk, slide from the dumps And take it back to the streets so I could ride on you punks I'm hardheaded so forget it man expect to see me For now I choose to live dog, death's too easy [Hook 2x]