Common Enemies Varials (Ft. Kevyn Reece)

What makes you so much better than me?
Constantly judged for what I've grown to be
You find a reason to stand on your own feet
And turned yourself to a fucking black sheep
I really cannot believe it
No rhyme or reason, no method to fight this
Identity crisis
Get a grip, living so lifeless
Wake the fuck up

This is not the, the American dream

I try my best to cut the bullshit out of my life
And all you do is push me farther and farther down
What will you do when you're left out to dry?
Standing above you, I'll make sure you know
Why I can't take this shit anymore
I'm so sick of it

Underneath your calm exposure
Is a pitiless fuck just waiting and begging for attention
You know you're full of shit and don't fucking forget it

There is no heaven above, you're not a victim of fate
And every day's a new step closer to a foot in the grave
No hell beneath your feet, you just end up in the dirt
With no purpose but to end up six feet deep in the earth
Human nature, no complexity
Forget about it, your time is up
Heart of stone, cold to the touch