Vandal (Prod: Syndrome)
5th song off of Big Ol' Boys Boiling In The Brewery
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Lyrics:
(1st Verse: Baphomet)
I’m a vandal causing scandals.
Keep it lit fake birthday candles.
Music’s where I channel my emotions,
they’re overflowing.
I can’t handle it.
I’m mantling
over these fake ass bitches.
They say they fucking with me, but I know they do not listen and I’m
wishing for some recognition,
but I know it comes with hard work
and I started the ignition.
I will die a martyr
‘cause the AFTERMATH.
I never laugh,
only when you doubting.
My messages are empty so the venues overcrowding yuh.
(2nd Verse: Baphomet)
Usually I’m confusing what’s happening in my surroundings.
Excuse me stop using me like a household appliance.
Abusing and accusing profusely better pause it.
I will stop it.
I will cop a chrome and bust your dome.
I will riot.
I’m defiant.
Fight it fight fight it.
Gotta control my anger.
Never ask for any help so everyone’s a stranger.
Always gotta patrol myself so one else in danger.
I’m Striving for my better health,
gonna release another banger.
(Bridge: Baphomet)
I’m a motherfucking vandal yeah.
A motherfucking vandal yeah.
(3rd Verse: Baphomet)
I’m gonna burn a building down,
with the Molotov,
watch it melt to the ground.
Like the holocaust,
these hollow thoughts,
these awful wants,
they always taunt,
but isn’t my fault, I am not to blame.
The love, the hate, the pleasure, the pain
overstimulate signals to my brain.
They drive me insane.
They drive me insane.
Swerving through the intersection.
Working hard and always seshing.
Sleep on me, they always resting
and the rest gonna learn they lesson.
Take your bitch, fill her intestines.
I won’t flinch so get to stepping.
FLA I’m always repping.
Won’t stray away from spreading the message.