Tekst piosenki 'Filth Star' wykonawcy Sicks Deep

To start off the topic, I started my profit
In bank rolls, on blank roads, through bank loans and prophets.
So where's the rear-view?: A clear view from rockland;
The toxins; the lame chalking game in my pockets.
And yeah, I hear you in your chat rooms,
Your wack tunes and wack fumes are vacuums;
In fact, we react when you knock it - got it?
I'm on it: Boxin' the mob in a clock set to tock in a bomb set to rock;
Betta flock up to rockland; got nuts? - rock 'em;
Got nuts and bolts? - betta lock 'em.
They got change if you've you've got dolla-dollars,
But s-d brings the pain for the hollars - beckon!

Scarred! - you've tatooed my world with filth...
Now...
You will feel my wrath:

Now!
Is the time for new gods: S-d;
Take my scars! Iall apart! in the crime with me.
Bow to a dream, I'm a fiend for free.
It's a sight! It's alright - fall apart with me!
The new gods fall apart with me.
Take my scars! Iall apart! in the crime with me.
Bow to a dream, I'm a fiend for free.
It's a sight! It's alright - fall apart with me!

Step in my space and you're gonna catch a bad one!
In this space: S-d-n-y, fuck the fashion!
In my space and you're gonna catch a bad one!
In this place: S-d-n-y, fuck the fashion!!

Truth: Wasn't done right; no "rap" from "core"
Truth: Rome to one show: re-attach your jaw.
Truth: Very few could ever rap the rock, hardcore the hip-hop, or bounce the drop in one trip, doc.
So lay low, watch my plate grow; you fade slow.
Currency's weak; I'd sell your steelo for a peso.
And big up to big pun;
Little did we know that we'd riddle ta little journalist scum.
It's the feature; we greet cha; you hide; we see ya; the teacher,
Grab your collar; the scholar; "who?" don't bother, we beat cha.
Place your stake on the cake? Think s-d couldn't reach ya?
Try to take from my plate and I'll eatcha!

Scarred! - you've tatooed my world with filth...
Now...
You will feel my wrath:

Now: Ss the time for new gods: s-d;
Take my scars! Iall apart! in the crime with me.
Bow to a dream, I'm a fiend for free.
It's a sight! It's alright - fall apart with me!
The new gods fall apart with me.
Take my scars! Iall apart! in the crime with me.
Bow to a dream, I'm a fiend for free.
It's a sight! It's alright - fall apart with me!

Step in my space and you're gonna catch a bad one!
In this space: S-d-n-y, fuck the fashion!
In my space and you're gonna catch a bad one!
In this place: S-d-n-y, fuck the fashion!!

You! - can't! - tell! - me! - I'm! - not! - brutal!
You! - can't! - tell! - me! - I'm! - not! - brutal!
With you we can fill this void!!!
With you we can fill this void!!!
With you we can fill this void!!!
With you we can fill this void!!!

Now: Ss the time for new gods: s-d;
Take my scars! Iall apart! in the crime with me.
Bow to a dream, I'm a fiend for free.
It's a sight! It's alright - fall apart with me!
The new gods fall apart with me.
Take my scars! Iall apart! in the crime with me.
Bow to a dream, I'm a fiend for free.
It's a sight! It's alright - fall apart with me!

Step in my space and you're gonna catch a bad one!
In this space: S-d-n-y, fuck the fashion!
In my space and you're gonna catch a bad one!
In this place: S-d-n-y, fuck the fashion!!