Song: "By The Very Second"
My Own Rap Lyrics:
Sooner or later everything would be gone by the very second of everyone's own true feelings about me being so mean and ruthless as anyone's ordinary hard work about me as a dedicated rock artist, that willing to shut everyone down by saying more and more ruthless things about them cyberbullying me all the way to the top of everyone's own self-curiosity about me rocking way harder as any limp bizkit fan, that had tried to do right by his own father telling him nothing more but a sick individual that loves fucking more guys more than me rapping about everyone's own true feelings about me as a dedicated rock artist that loves rapping along to anyone's own true feelings about me being over-concerned with anyone's own true feelings about me as a dedicated rock artist that rather bit off the head
Genres: Rap Metal
My Own Rap Lyrics:
In lease I know I want to keep on rapping about life as the world’s biggest problem in my own life to start serving myself as a rapper that hardly gives a fuck the world being more like you as a well mature man, that born to corrupt everyone into a new world of hate that felt more like a long time for me to reek havoc of everyone's own personal genre about me being over-concerned with everyone's own personal drive about me as a hip hop artist that rather think about you as more than a personal problem to my own life
Song: "(Un)Welcoming Song"
My Own Lyrics:
In lease I know my own life is a little less bitter and a little less sweeter as everyone’s own untold reflection about me really taking on the world in a such dramatic turn to start singing about everyone’s own past mistakes about me feeling more unashamed by the colors in everyone’s eyes that had started out bleeding out more hidden secrets about me as a poor child that had trouble of letting go, of the past that lives within inside my own veins because I already know my own life is a little less bitter and a little less sweeter as everyone telling me to drop more than a perfect line about everyone cringing their own teeth at them as I keep on writing more and more welcoming songs about them screwing me all the way to the top of everyone’s own new welcoming song about me feeling twice as hurt and twice as shy as everyone’s own untold reflection about me being more unwelcoming as the first night of everyone’s own untold reaction about me being so well and untermed to write a perfect song about everyone feeling so emotional trapped underneath the waters