Rage Is Back Song Lyrics

Rage Is Back by Black Thought

Dont even ask how do high feel
Ask how do I feel, prolly how the sky feel
Jokers come in sideways like a side field
The grapes are raft in the twine like vine still
Psychically Im ill, walking through a mine field
With a straw stickin out a molotov cocktail
21 grams of souls on a rock scale
Probably burn like flamin coals on a hot grill
Yo if the actin life is absolutely not real
Then you diminished and youre finished
Its a done deal
Beyond that, my heartbeat is like a drum still
Its like Im living on a run with the gun still
Well bring the ammo that, heater taking care of that
Cause these words get it against birds and candlewax
Its all stuck inside of your head like its arrowwax
Whole scene something outa hollywood, miramax
Hush, yo dont nobody say a flockin word
Just put the sign on the door, the do not disturb
Im bout to show these people how to kill a mockin bird
You hit this whole network like mark zuckenberg
Yo witness is confirmed when gunshots occur
Apparently the trigger man smoke lots of urb
And he can bring it to minds, disguise thats the word
But guaranteed that be the last one you ever heard
You deaf, dumb and blind, Im in for size like Im underline
My definition is Im undefined, cause Im one of a kind
At the top of the line, at the top of the food chain when it come to the rhyme
And Im cynical, cause Im at the pentacle
Jokers is ridiculous, they the ones I ridicule
If somebody acting like they want it, Ima get it do
Have em in the middle of the drama like a inner lude
Yeah that way you buck 10, so often
Yo I dont need new friends, I dont trust them
You best keep a weapon like a shirt tail
Tucked in, because Im taking the ends out like puc fin
These new just in, mass destruction boy
Presented to you by black inc production, yeah
Righteous hustling, trife corruption,
Look how these ogs with the mikes is musclin
And I fight for justice but minus the red cape
Dollar short, yeah lame suckers is scared straight
They know Im hotter than a box with a bread bake
In broad day, period to red tape, yeah main
Yeah main, yeah the rage is back, yeah the rage is back
Come on, yeah the rage is back yo, the rage is back
Yeah the rage is back