i didn't mean to preach so much in this, but thats just the way it turned out....tell me what you think, honestly
~~HOOK~~
what you want, is rarley what i give.../
what you see, is rarley how i live.../
it's k-otik, the lyrical alcoholic.../
slurin adjatives, till it becomes PROVACATIVE.../
what you desire, is often too erotic.../
what you seek, is well beyond symbolic.../
it's k-otik, the lyrical alcoholic.../
slurin adjatives, till it becomes PROVACATIVE.../
~~Verse 1~~
Provacative life styles, runnin wild, staring in denial.../
provactive shit compiles into bullets fired out of rifles.../
this is beyond survival, protection of our ever dieing child.../
death continues even while, life becomes undefinable.../
it's unimagainable, but know, not assume, shit ain't right.../
when love is lost, and hatred is constently within our sight.../
jealousy of what someone else writes, becomes reason to bite.../
you know envy has reached a new height, admit, you love to fight.../
your first line of protection, is often a 357, smith and wesson.../
but learn this lesson, if you murder without discrestion.../
when you reach your end, don't cry to him for protection.../
cause trust me, his all hearing ear will turn a deaf direction to your dieing confessions.../
~~Verse 2~~
hearts full of hate, but hate desintigrates even the great.../
theres no debate, nothing to misinterpertate.../
cause hate integrates, and runs at a ramped rate, it controls your eternal fate, and keeps you from entering the heavenly gate.../
somthin for you to think about, real shit, real spit, and if you think i bullshit, than continue to trip, and see what you get.../
cause what you put in, is all you'll get out of it, Provacative.../
i don't pretend this world revolves around cin, greed is the seed.../
smokin weed while watchin liars bleed from there dirty deeds.../
men being killed cause they can't read, stricken into poverty.../
more than likely, this was written some where in a prophecy.../
i wonder if theres even time to avoid this ongoing tragedy.../
and for some reason, i feel as though it's highly unlikely.../
possibly, it's become too provacative.../
to change negative into positive.../
~~Verse 3~~
when souls burn, and armaggedon ajurns, this is what i've learned.../
we're no longer our leaders concern, never was in his four year term.../
theres a cost for what we yern, a prive to pay for what we earn.../
we've choosen the wrong path, and thats all i can confirm.../
constant conflicts, wars that make us sick, men of rightous words become convicts.../
deep wounds we constantly inflict, hell is all i can depict.../
we've destroyed our greatest gift, and now reactions become swift.../
and now we can't even evict ourselves from this hellish bullshit.../
it's provacative how we live, and it's impossible to undo what we did.../
we can't even pray for a miracle, cause we're beyond what he can give.../
we lie to ourselves, thats when everything becomes provacative.../
~~HOOK~~
what you want, is rarley what i give.../
what you see, is rarley how i live.../
it's k-otik, the lyrical alcoholic.../
slurin adjatives, till it becomes PROVACATIVE.../
what you desire, is often too erotic.../
what you seek, is well beyond symbolic.../
it's k-otik, the lyrical alcoholic.../
slurin adjatives, till it becomes PROVACATIVE.../
~~Verse 1~~
Provacative life styles, runnin wild, staring in denial.../
provactive shit compiles into bullets fired out of rifles.../
this is beyond survival, protection of our ever dieing child.../
death continues even while, life becomes undefinable.../
it's unimagainable, but know, not assume, shit ain't right.../
when love is lost, and hatred is constently within our sight.../
jealousy of what someone else writes, becomes reason to bite.../
you know envy has reached a new height, admit, you love to fight.../
your first line of protection, is often a 357, smith and wesson.../
but learn this lesson, if you murder without discrestion.../
when you reach your end, don't cry to him for protection.../
cause trust me, his all hearing ear will turn a deaf direction to your dieing confessions.../
~~Verse 2~~
hearts full of hate, but hate desintigrates even the great.../
theres no debate, nothing to misinterpertate.../
cause hate integrates, and runs at a ramped rate, it controls your eternal fate, and keeps you from entering the heavenly gate.../
somthin for you to think about, real shit, real spit, and if you think i bullshit, than continue to trip, and see what you get.../
cause what you put in, is all you'll get out of it, Provacative.../
i don't pretend this world revolves around cin, greed is the seed.../
smokin weed while watchin liars bleed from there dirty deeds.../
men being killed cause they can't read, stricken into poverty.../
more than likely, this was written some where in a prophecy.../
i wonder if theres even time to avoid this ongoing tragedy.../
and for some reason, i feel as though it's highly unlikely.../
possibly, it's become too provacative.../
to change negative into positive.../
~~Verse 3~~
when souls burn, and armaggedon ajurns, this is what i've learned.../
we're no longer our leaders concern, never was in his four year term.../
theres a cost for what we yern, a prive to pay for what we earn.../
we've choosen the wrong path, and thats all i can confirm.../
constant conflicts, wars that make us sick, men of rightous words become convicts.../
deep wounds we constantly inflict, hell is all i can depict.../
we've destroyed our greatest gift, and now reactions become swift.../
and now we can't even evict ourselves from this hellish bullshit.../
it's provacative how we live, and it's impossible to undo what we did.../
we can't even pray for a miracle, cause we're beyond what he can give.../
we lie to ourselves, thats when everything becomes provacative.../