Too Late
Failed Reaper

Too late to lose to late to choose too late to snooze too late to feel amused I feel confused like a bomb that can't be diffused I'm the issue my heart's been bruised I've been misused my minds on cruize but I sit back and watch the world just go to sorrow I'll do something about it tomorrow mistaking the time that I borrow I'll never be a Leonardo or maybe a donatello I'm like the van Gogh of rap my flows so abstract when I spit my soul feel as if it might collapse but you won't ever see me tap you won't ever see me snap I don't react Im not attached to anything in this fucked up reality losing my self morality question authority I just do this naturally I don't need audacity to cause a travesty I just pick up alchemy just to create a potion to lose all emotions but drinking it I lost all devotion drink away my sanity my thoughts are filled with pollution and I turn them into toxic ammunition I've came up with the conclusion that id rather be in my own illusion then someone elses delusion without any solution I'm opake not translucent I'm not a human maybe I was meant to be a mutant cause I speak my mind like it's fluent but no one else can do it there so fucking stupid useless and I can't let them do shit so Too late to lose to late to choose too late to snooze too late to feel amused I feel confused like a bomb that can't be diffused I'm the issue my heart's been bruised I've been misused my minds on cruize im not giving up I don't give a give a fuck about the people making it seem like I was just a chump looking at the edge voices telling me jump but I walk away unfazed cause there no one I can trust not even myself filling me with such disgust nothing to discuss I'm trapped in hell and flames are making me combust radioactive dust I'm inhaling people try to end me before I begin unvailing the sin emailing black mailing until I win unfailing until the end derailing the comfort within think I care here's the smallest violin you cant even hear it cause theres nothing to give wolf in sheep skin but I still never fit in trapped inside the looney bin I swear to God sometimes I'm the only one who can hear this beat nodding my head makes me look like a freak everything is bleak obsolete meaningless to me feeling weak nothing else to seek the more I know the more I bleed ignorance is bliss when there's things you can't unsee hearing prophecies inside my dreams they say theres two wolves and I decide which one to feed kill them both and eat them when they beg to be free I don't care if that's not you this is me king of Idiocracy bending reality to it's knees put it in a guitine rest of its body inside a torture machine begging for mercy made my mind blurry hurry before I realize I'm not worthy cause I'll keep trying till I'm so broken it makes the enemy worried I don't care if I'm on the verge of death my pain won't stop me from what comes next shut up I don't have a complex my thoughts are complex no one can object to all this nonsense that is a constant contest in my concious with zero correspondence it's not a coincidence that they don't like my responses when I'm so honest that I can't possibly sugar coat shit with my sixth sense there lies are useless comes off as rudeness abandoning morals so now I'm ruthless sometimes I feel immortal looking down at mortals like it's normal but in time Ill realize Ill fade and turn to dust with every thought of me brushed up and thrown in the dump sometimes I wonder if I should just become a speed bump but I just stop and tell those thoughts to hush when out of touch my minds known to hold a grudge when I don't listen and tell it shut the fuck up beat my soul into submission fuck competition I'm winnin im not kidding there's no if in this mention walking in a room just to enjoy the tension creating suspension drop your jaws at my ascension cause Too late to lose to late to choose too late to snooze too late to feel amused I feel confused like a bomb that can't be diffused I'm the issue my heart's been bruised I've been misused my minds on cruize I came unprepared a single glare makes me feel self aware I'm self impaired no one compares when I declare war I'm the one who dared leaving them pissing there pant there so scared squishing there egos like ants untill they flare no one will be spared when my music's blared I really do not care my flows ultra rare to say it needs repaired is fair cause I dropped it struck the ground exploded out like a rocket like my rage you cannot pause it until theirs Skeletons in my closet electrified my rhymes when I stuck my dick inside a light socket to get me to shut up you'd have to grab me by the heart and stop it missed the target when I talk about a topic feeling philosophic getting astronomic it's atomic what about the beat I dropped it you don't like my tone i dropped it you don't like my flow well fuck you bitch I got this like a gothic kid with a rope I kicked the stool and i dropped it leaving a note saying sorry I'm psychotic maybe I'm a prophet telling gullible assholes that just to make a profit when they gossip you are in my sight so say goodnight my eyes are toxic like the dad of a special needs kid it's sick because I dropped it in this game I'm known to frolic sometimes I'm a workaholic I wanna be so famous that it's stressful and i become an alcoholic fearing I'll be killed in the process because of my progress I digress your playing checkers im playing chess I want to fear my own success a phrase you can't digest walking at ease on the current you might need a life vest and a place to rest the way you live makes you a pest the way I live makes me the best if your mad well you just failed the test there won't be a next time you just failed your whole damn bloodline walking in with a pump action shotgun surprise they will all be dead by sunrise took you to long just to realize steal all your cards and use them till they decline use your body parts to make a Frankenstein of my design but it'll still get denied and be unalived my favorite kind of sacrifice I'll leave the whole street terrified when I make the world my paradise I'm just a social parasite not even god could smight so I steal his spotlight im so cold I'll give you frostbite if you go blind I'll apologize because my futures too bright do not feed me after midnight Ill chew on a stick of dynamite before I'm reading twilight I'll bully you until you either man up or commit suicide comfort your girl until she lets me slide give her the best night of her life she sees your severed head after she gives me head leave her petrified walk up behind her and ask are you alright shes closes the fridge and says I'm fine kisses me and we fuck one more time when the cops arrive I say goodbye I'll pay your bail if you go to jail tonight she says ok and I leave her high and dry show up at court screaming guilty leave that bitch to die now she's paralyzed mortified because I lied my skills are divine I'll never think twice Why do I try I am never satisfied looking up to the sky and I wonder what's life people are born just to die and nothing seems to make since when im right nothing in sight I don't see the light at the end of the tunnel but somehow still mesmerised yet still puzzled when I speak my mind I feel muffled Im stuck in a rebuttal everything that's so subtle makes me feel humble pick my self up when I tumble but I wanna lay there contradicting the hustle I'm lost in my own bubble of thoughts and I wish that they would stop pop plop from the rooftop caught in my own plot of distraught from the afterthought of hitting the jackpot not by a long shot with this knot tied my ankle weighted while I walk wishing I could rest but when I stop I feel like such a pest trying my best not to fall asleep knowing what's next I'm so perplexed from the effects of being my own reject still I take a step from my aspects to suspect that I'm incorrect intercept all rational respect I left in my head with the thought of being dead seems sweet but bleak I don't want to disappear I still have words to speak listen to me i could be gone in a week no one left to remember me seems like a dream but a nightmare with no theme I'm not a worldly disease I just wanna feel the breeze listen to my pleas before you pull the trigger look into my eyes as you squeeze you'll see more words then I can speak tell me your story as you put me to sleep it's the least you can do before you leave your secrets will stay safe with me who am I to tell when Im six feet deep

Why do I try I don't really understand myself constantly crawling out of the pit of hell just to realize when I make it out I'm still there staring blankly at a wall wishing I was somewhere nowhere farwell nightmares I'm not prepared but I'm not scared I now know that no one cared the doubt in myself flares up but I still dare nothing else compares when you see my eyes glare better be aware that I'm about to do everything I can to get out of dispair on my last legs standing still with a determined stare I don't even want to be repaired I enjoy being impaired in a fight for my life you better be holding a knife Ill still survive regretting the years you could've lived I denied It doesn't feel right that I live and you die but I'll do what I have to to suffice losing myself emotions rebel I don't want to feel bad for the things I do but you can tell that I dwell on the past looking hopeful for the future but it just passed I feel constantly surpassed by my old self that could never last last in the race against my mask while my true identity is masked this might be my final task I know this song will never pass but I hope something beautiful grows over my corpse from the blood in the grass. System blasting see a blur you saw me passing bypassing my inner code and now I am surpassing out classing the classics saliva turning acid when I'm spitting passive passion demographics from the drastic graphic theoretic actions when I'm spewing gases feel the static explosions surround me while i write this passage sorry if I didn't see you I was too distracted my bars are like magnets to these maggots cause their too attracted my minds too adaptive too reactive like it's psychoactive if you think my shit is trash just remember this is practice swinging fire turn your momma into ashes thought you killed me lighting flashes and crashes around me while I'm still holding my hatchet strikes into my heart bout to rip your flesh apart like pet cemetery Ill awaken with madness my soul abandoned into pitch blackness don't worry this is black magic from these demonic tactics that I use when I'm being sarcastic you bitches need to stop being dramatic without logic I'm your favorite toxic topic you can't even stop it when I start a project I'm to high up in the cosmic so cold you could say that I'm a commit be cautious cause I'm a god up on this beat my lines are so bitter sweet some might say there incomplete but little do they know that I'm a fucking beast I will never be deceased till Im forever deplete of words I can't use until I repeat im too inconsistent to retreat I'll stand strong until you stop my heartbeat and I may be off beat but at least I'm being me instead of being someone that I wanna be and thinking I'm unique all you bitches wreak of egos that just make you weak stfu your a freak you don't have a right to speak when your using someone else's technique so obsessed you have their whole life on a spreadsheet like it's a daily routine non of you psychos intrigue me indeed rapping like a machine your life is like a daydream while I'm living in a lucid ass mainstream fuck reality I'm doing this shit gradually with my own strategy you won't understand the gravity of the blasphemy when I pour my soul out into this Rhapsody just to half ass it naturally without trying I slowly create this Calvary apologies if you become a casualty casually I'm an abnormality I'm a cavity criticality with such accuracy corrupting your mentality actively without any pause everyone around me would drop there jaws seeing me have my head blown off yet still I walk there's no probable cause to why I won't stop won't drop watch me blastoff it'll burn your fucking face off this is now a stand off you want the smoke well it's bound to make you cough while you're begging me to stop so high in the sky it'll make your eyes pop while I'm standing on the mountain top chunking all these Molotovs heard you talking shit didn't mean to eavesdrop but for your bravery imma have to give you props Ill fix it right I will unite or rewrite recite overnight win despite insite hypnotized by things you like
no real might don't be uptight take the spotlight reach new heights till you get bored and drop to die everyone can get to high
I think that I'm broken I'm hoping my tongue aint swollen so I can get all these damn emotions out of my mind
Hope these words ain't stolen so that I can keep on rolling thru the tide broken vibe never seeing nice sky's thru the broken hour glass in my right eye spilling sands of time making me go blind from the past on the left side cyanide infestated memories to resent while they motherfucking drive bye thinking I'm a hypocrite so they don't really give a shit I don't ever feel nice anymore so I get lit being me you try to forget I might be skitz voice in my head says to get rich

so I spit ridiculous nonsense broken light bulbs surround my conscious they can't be fixed my mind darkens honest misshaps haunt my conscience so be cautious If I become unresponsive just remember I'm a novice I not stopping I promise I'm on a comet while I vomit
atomic comments in the calmest fashion anyone else would just be acting or lacking the common passion cover reactions with imagine distraction captions now you can't even fathom what really happened

Yeah

Im the opposite of chosen I'm broken I'm just a poison potion of corrosion devient corpse you call an omen never leaving words unspoken a curse you set in motion from the implosion that was left in your mind without a notice dead roses get woven in these crumbling lines like dozzing off while you drive lose it all in one night I'm just a parasite get the fuck up out my site before I overwrite life with a graphite meteorite surviving while everyone else goes out in a bright light sit tight Ill fix it right I will unite or rewrite recite overnight win despite insite hypnotized by things you like no real might don't be uptight take the spotlight reach new heights

till you get frostbite and can't breathe right only living just for spite your thoughts turn twilight with no flame to lite no moonlight no one is insight why do they hide from what is right two minds collide and can't decide what to despise so I arrive the message is always implied so why don't I just fucking stand up huff and puff I've just had enough im done just to be outdone noone really understands where I'm coming from I'm feeling numb I just feel like scum why does everyone around me have to be so fucking dumb what have I succumb to in this outcome I'm screaming I'm not done this will not be my sum
Corruption corresponds I don't know how to respond i just wave my wand and hope I don't make bonds with people I don't get along or anything that I could fall upon I just go to the beyond and wish these situations won't prolong I don't belong and everyone knows I'm wrong but I'm too far gone I'm going off protocol drifting away in this alcohol I don't know how carry on just pay for my emotions as carry on its hysteria I bable on in this area talking to myself I'm bout to just bury ya in the cemetery this isn't imaginary it's extraordinarily necessary life is temporary it was always solitary why am I a visionary I wish I was ordinary but if I was who would be revolutionary this isn't hereditary it's because my mind is scary thoughts are never stationary there's too much that I can carry not enough that I can bury for this gory glory worry is unnecessary surely he'll show mercy but my mind is murky bat is feeling sturdy turn your brain into a slury they can't identify your body and your family's getting worried so why don't we just end the world and say goodbye to the pain for good and block out the memories of life and learn how nice it would feel to have no stress or worry no more time to hurry no more baggage to carry no more feeling angry or sad happy nervous scared nothing at all why don't we just fall asleep and never wake up in a dream world where we didn't mess things up where rainy days stop and everything slowly disappears and no more air to breath no more tears no more bleeding no more fears no more nightmares no more looking in the mirror as you sigh going outside to see the world die no more melodies to pass the time bye how disappointing it must feel to not be alive to not exist but how would you know if you can't feel it being blind deaf and emotionless in obliviousness it doesn't make sense it sounds perfect to me I have no patience I can't wait until i deplete my self of my will but I can't be killed I blame myself call me ill watch me seal this monster inside my head just to see how it feels I'm real before you even see me at night you get chills refills after you hear me and you go crazy screaming Satan made me in the mental institution for engraving failed reaper take me but I'm just lazy cause this is a piece of cake see literally a breeze put on your coat before I sneeze and make it snow cause I'm so cold I can make the universe freeze it's a mystery how I can technically be potentially the Greatest yet the worst you've ever seen To stop chasing a dream is to be caught by a nightmare it's not fair so cold so bare I might care if I didn't get caught by a strange stare. iron fragrance fills the air skin tears bones wear somehow im still aware but just sit there i can't move don't know what im trying to prove spitting out the truth as I spit out another tooth watch as my skull breaks thru holy shit I just hit a million views just from the previews it's always bad news that pursues the issues I can see it but you don't get to it's my move so frustrating when I'm caught levitating possessed by the temptations that pop up when I'm imagining a burning nation corrupted corporations crumble down before my every violation unmotivated can't take it so that's my motivation unfriending all of you on Facebook as if im a demon veins so cold I get trap underwater when I dive in can't get out as if it was just my dream to stay in then i wouldnt of tried to fly away will it be today forever in my grave im not alone you see the voices stay for all the insults and youre stares they still leave a stain forever to be hated at the end of the day and i dont really mind i just dont know why i try to be nice but then i come off as annoying and so i hope to die surely but i die all the time i dont think this is right its like a blank memory locked inside my mind diming out light busted and broken I don't really mind you can always see determination when you look in my eyes be aware I'm not dead i don't know how to die I have demons or maybe shadow they all lurk in disguise don't be scared all they want is what i dont have im just an empty shell i sold my soul and now this life is forever my hell i cant wait until the end but the end will never begin because the endings already over come closer let me tell you this secret of composer nobody listens when your the only person who's sober do you understand the chord cause if you dont I might have to take your ass to court to get a divorce because your more bitch than a female corgi whore trying to play fair sport but I can't just because it's not pain I feel it's hatred so I don't need no pills just let me say this I've been walking around so long just trying to make it so many knifes inside my back I don't know why I still exist built different still not breaking will is making me complete the task at hand this wasnt my plan but I do it anyway for the supply and demand instincts kicking in spiting bars so hard I might knock you dead on the floor please ignore the mess I made Ill clean after the body counts more I'm not sore even though I'm bruised and scorched I just light up another torch and just soar on these score boards Killer clowns what the fucks that sound living in a ghost town you can smile while you frown looking happy covered in blood I just had a fucking melt down trip and fall face down I really don't know how but I'll drown these voices out maybe then I'll make my parents proud well that's a lie because I couldn't give a fuck less if there upset sitting with a bloody corpse so we can watch the sunset the crimson red looks perfect on my skin I feel like I deserve it but without this look I just feel worthless undetermined for certain if I'm determined just a half dead serpent in the grass waiting for the lawnmower to pass dreaming of the past when I wasn't hurting but these feelings feel so disconcerning when I plunge my blade into this awful person but this is just the diversion for the damage that's just barely scratched the surface for these distortions lacks proportions of purpose while my conditions worsen from the toxins I'm absorbing I can't deny I really enjoy misfortune my body moving on its own like it's controlled by supernatural forces my bones contorting I am remorseless Ill make you forfeit hush take a look around Killer clowns what the fucks that sound living in a ghost town you can smile while you frown looking happy covered in blood I just had a fucking melt down trip and fall face down I don't know how I'm a psycho killer try to stop me it just makes me sicker there no way you can out run me cause this led is quicker hollow points filled with blood thinners I'm your favorite sinner I'm like jack the ripper eat your liver post that shit on Twitter leave your family on deliver till i pull the trigger blow my brains out on your sister leave her traumatize there no one that can fix her I'm the monster from your favorite thrillers but instead of beating me you'll give up when you see me take a bullet made of silver to my cranium attach clap sensors to c4 on every chair then go up to the stadium when they cheer for my performance itll turn everyones lights off inside the radius while it's still radiantly bright from me blazing them if they go inside my circus there's no saving them when I disconnect their brain stem I'm causing mayhem causing nauseation from my deterioration no explanation to why theres no exaggeration to what I've done inside every nation they'll never know my name just my face and those who see it always meet the same fate its already too late
Killer clowns what the fucks that sound living in a ghost town you can smile while you frown looking happy covered in blood I just had a fucking melt down trip and fall face down I'm just sick and tired of people telling me my name is lame I guess two minds will never think the same because it's different people never heard it can't you tell that I'm insane reaper is a symbol that we all will fall one day but i was never mortal some may say I'm paranormal paranoia kicks my battles are all internal my words nothing but normal and I bleed them out external because my voice will be eternal do I have to break it down for you failed reaper is a creature thats become my favorite teacher the voice inside my head that's eager for the cleaver he's the best deceiver tells me everything I want to hear is ever nearer failed reaper is a dreamer but his dreams are hella dark watching my body get ripped apart put back together with a broken light bulb for my heart with a spark strong enough to start a car when I wake up I still have the scars this shit is so bizarre I've become his avatar power hungry reservoir I will be his favorite star shining bright enough to find my broken heart but I'll be too famous to need that part surrounded by light because I embrace the dark Failed Reaper is where it all starts the creeper you cannot outsmart still winning without a headstart Failed Reaper is my counter part failed reaper means the reaper failed yet still prevailed before getting disarmed and going to its own graveyard going straight hell like everything comes to and end so that means even death can die that's the reason I survive every body has their own reaper but I just killed that guy I didn't even say goodbye but now I have this shadow looking directly into my eyes telling me he can help me never die if I have the space to occupy and let him use me as his own design just sign apon the dotted lines and everything will be just fine. Failed Reaper isnt really hard to find just look to your right no my right if he ain't by your side then go to sleep tonight holding a knife and when you dream start a massacre in your head until you see that everyone is dead look into the mirror then plunge the blade into your neck do this every night until your blood turns black instead of red thats just the beginning are you ready for the rest you gotta change your mindset and you can't even rest you'll eventually reach psychosis this is good to help you focus try your best if you fail to notice any details then your fucking hopeless get prescriptions for a misdiagnoses put yourself into hypnosis till you believe you can never die then inhale some burning roses find everything in life you love and then oppose it get some virgin blood from a random guy named Joseph then on the mirror write failed reaper is the one Ive chosen close your eyes and then your mind will open everything will be in motion time for you forever frozen your soul has been stolen but what are you to fear heaven nor hell exist in here keep your conscious clear truly unburdened by what could appear no more need to feel insecure or be insincere but sorry to break it to you but failed reaper won't choose you because he isn't here he's trapped inside my head waiting to come out in the worste times to replace me instead I'm losing touch of who is real and who's made up but at this point I dont give a fuck I'm never gonna stop till I'm one at the top everyone else can tie a slip knot Ill be watching as they all drop flop call that shit and inside job then take myself a snap shot as there neck snap pops call me rango cause I'll take you all out with a single shot I don't have a blind spot if you think I do then you can suck my cock rock bottom doesn't exist I crashed thru the ground making a different sound my realities unbound do some stupid shit again and make them frown but they just mad I hold the crown they hope I drown but Ill disappear and leave no trance of my existence found theyll think I'm a fable till I pop up and turn the tables leaving there lives unstable I hate appraisal makes me feel enabled if I'm on the list hardest rapper then I've been mislabeled who's to say my eyes are brown what if I just call them hazel every body in this world is special Ed and fucking hateful so ungrateful I guess this was chosen for me shit is fateful I don't believe that makes me unfaithful but no one is Faithful you can call me the rapping angel rapping at a different angle listening to my music thinking it won't change you that shit is a gamble leave your life in shambles leave you tangled while your getting strangled brain is getting Scrabbled give you everything you cannot handle cause FailedReaper reaper is a scandal while you listen to me ramble everybody thinks it's so amusing till they getting trampled

Failed Reaper