I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

It zips all the way...

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

All they do is hate...

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

When I need an escape...

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

Hard to say the words that leave you astray...

Verse 1

From lost to fate...

So, I Bape, can you relate?

Or is it hard to say?

“I Bape” now I’m paid...

On top I stayed...

Got to take time to contemplate...

At a higher conscious state...

It’s my world so let me demonstrate...

All the love this present moment takes...

To lay a waste what they try to dominate...

Leaning against a gate...

Meditate,

And try to emulate...

The image others couldn't create,

out of formless shapes...

My heart aches,

To crime, my life's at stake...

Might be too late,

But yet I still illustrate,

A ****** interstate...

Life flashes before your eyes, and then life leaves empty space...

So, I pick up my pace,

Before my life goes to waste,

But today I Bape, because I can’t face the facts that lie beyond the grave...

Chorus

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

It zips all the way...

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

All they do is hate...

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

When I need an escape...

I Bape, I Bape, I Bape...

Hard to say the words that leave you astray...

Holding my breath so I can take control.
Feelings unrest, I can’t seem to grow.
Problems unsolved, it’s an overload.
Losing my mind right before I explode.

I said I’m foretold to be the truth.
Swear an oath, but it didn’t bare any roots.
At any given moment one could lose his youth. Don’t know who he is cause he wears another mans boots.  
Walking irritations, bearing all the earnings of their fruits.
Limits are escalating and I’m tarring down the roof.
A Course to deviation, unable to see any other routes .
  Blind to temptations.
The struggle fits me like a  suit.

Holding my breath so I can take control.
Feelings unrest, I can’t seem to grow.
Problems unsolved, it’s an overload.
Losing my mind right before I explode.

Time is deteriorating, everyday life of a destitute.  
 Waters are evaporating and I’m thirsty for whatever’s absolute.
Problems eternally materializing, full of sorrow and solitude.
Emptiness continuously multiplying, like a disease it pollutes.
Visions are tremendously horrifying, wishing to **** the sound and become a mute.
The story’s are ultimately glorifying, ghoulish torment and Chaos to distribute.
Nothing but hesitation.
Loneliness overtaking, going through all these hoops.
Screams are instantly mesmerizing, the ending is what They Pursue.

Holding my breath so I can take control.
Feelings unrest, I can’t seem to grow.
Problems unsolved, it’s an overload.
Losing my mind right before I explode.

Music enters hearts and ears,
balancing dancing boots.
Crowd in sic with moment listen,
as gifted one sings
on stage.

Without warning
moments unfold to chaos,
as deadly sounds
replace music of once peaceful concert.

People
run for cover dodging bullets
as others step up with kindness
to aid while world watches
longing for truth.

But still, we get fed lies.
Fabrications in media
by those with their own agenda.

Scenarios of scene
on news stations
makes no sense
pointing to another false flag event,
that plagues our world.

Still stories of untruth are painted,
for the public
living unconsciously,
who yearn for an answer
to bandage their pain.

Maybe someday it will be reveled.
Until then, my heart cries
for those lives lost.

And I pray
for an end to violence by hidden factors,
and for peace on earth
evermore.