Baker Ya Maker
Distorted Reality
[Verse 1: Baker]
Prepare for my virus the new world Osiris
I’m locked deep away in the crypt of the fires
The blessed are sick controlled by religion
Subliminal messages pushing agendas
They aiming for youth yes it’s a sad sight
They degrade the meaning of what we call life
I’m Pointing the finger cause I know I’m right
This tragedies sickening so that’s why I fight
With unfiltered flows that some feels barbaric
I induce this panic when speaking this manic
I double the words up with tones so sadistic
The gravity shifts in this wave I’ve ascended
The nihilistic worship none
Damage from the past see it’s already been done
Brainwashed by an idol I could never be the one
Freed my mind at early age burning in the Florida sun
Burrowed deep underground and dug my way to Tennessee
With a new found life I can finally find me
Making the best of what I’m given they can never drowned thee
All their Sarrows are forgiven cause in the end it’s make believe
This matrix just a dream squished by the thumb of society
Ain’t no where for you to run so quit hiding please
No hope for the best storm of the century

[Verse 2: Hydra]
Is there really a god well nobody knows
But one thing is certain this earth is imploding
We're loosing our minds when we try to control it
The government finds us we'll never escape from the regiment
I believe in the nothing behind all these doors
If you're searching for life after death
It's important to look at the proof
As the brick and the mortar was layed
By the hands of the pessimist
We were born from this struggle and now it's my life
Everything I've been told is a motherfucking lie
So where are the signs?
I thought if I sinned I'd be struck with a light
But instead I'm left in the void
With my conscience that seems to be fading
As all of the violence is gripping the world
Now a demon inside every person is dying
To have its revenge on the worthless
Human, quit being stupid bark at the night
Take a knife to the cupid that's holding you down
There's no love for the ruthless
The sound of the bell it brings
Hell to the movement of relevance
Sue me, I'm just a looser
So you won't get anyting
Nothing I have is amusing
All I need in this world is my brothers, my name
And my pride we will live through our music