Backyard Cyper I can’t write a single gat damn word Can’t understand this curse or how life works Can’t see what it is but it lurks I was born to be lazy, I get bored and it hurts I’ve got a motivation problem You would think it’s just me, but look at you we’ve all got them So don’t hate don’t judge don’t fake that love Don’t make things up you’re not that tough I’m sick of dealing with this bullshit on a daily basis About how your cd will make you famous Be real, youre on nobody’s playlist And you’re little rap show left no amazement I’m phased can’t say where the day went Outplayed, half-blazed at a day’s best What is music, its great sex Alright sober but its better on great sex CHORUS: I don’t wanna be a rap star On the real it couldn’t be that hard I just wanna kick a cipher in the backyard With my friends and their friends spittin wack bars VERSE: It could be that way forever It doesn’t really matter if we’re ever getting better I prefer to stray from the selfish endevors I was born dyslexic so I’m helpless with letters Which means its rare I write rhymes down I think its about time I’ve got a headache and I really need to lie down Maybe I can read in a dream let’s find out Too bad it’s a crime now for me to rhyme loud About what I’ve seen in that dream and my doubt I’ve rocked enough shows to know you can’t define crowds And every show doesn’t float some fly south It holds me down but I try to stay positive Dealing with this shit and there’s always a lot of it So Ima hold my head up high And wait for time to pass on bye -CHORUS-

Gat Damn Right Rome wasn’t built overnight I didn’t build it I’m just another shitty rapper in the building That’s the truth yo, I can’t believe you’d listen to this I’m lazy stoned, pissed and I’m sick of this shit I wish I didn’t exist on the daily Still wishing that the worlds gonna change me I’m slacking, waiting for this life to happen I’m a disastrous rapper cooking in a cracked pan Turn me over lets expose the raw side See it all bright built my life on all lies That’s an unstable foundation that leads to amazement If I’m worth your money then I haven’t been paid yet So fuck your money and fuck your paycheck I’ve made negative dollars and still manage to stay fresh I’ve lost balance even though I’ve got talent I’m loosing focus in a mix of pot salad Am I a good man… I lost the light I found a flash I lost the fight to prevent an easy crash The smoke clears but its hazed with a cigarette I never knew a bit of coke could lead to instant sex Watch the trend of our addiction to drugs Just cause she’s giving it up, that doesn’t mean love Its fucked cause we’ll be giving it up when the given tough Theres always a light and it isn’t just luck You gotta search and not take what comes first You gotta search and search it takes work I went down the wrong path steering it back, distracted I’ve got too many fears to relax So cheers to the times that we’ll never remember Blazing down to the ash and the ember I honestly should change before I up and kill my brain But even giving up, I’m still fucked its all the same Am I a good man…

Broken Down CHORUS(Emma W.): So broken down down and I ain’t got a clue Feeling this rock bottom it ain’t nothing new I’ll I’ve ever know makes me who I am today Comfort in my madness makes it hard to stray Verse: It shouldn’t be this way, she shouldn’t be encaged Shes a bird born with wings, but shes thinks they’re legs Strutting through the forest, stumbles in a hole Shes surrounded by her horrors and shes so uncomfortable Un-aware of how she’s gonna manage She feels stranded living off what ever she is handed People take advantage and she sees it as advancement The roots of all her problems are the roots of what shes planted She broke her lakes tied together and they come unglued Getting worried cause she doesn’t know what she can do Always looking for an escape or something new Those bad roots, you need to cut them loose Cause you’ve been living in a hole forever And I’m here to pull you out but you’re scared to flock your feathers Whats even worse is that you won’t even try But as time goes by close your eyes and you’ll fly CHORUS Verse2: He’s an eagle, nah he’s evil Helping other people but he’s caught up in his ego Its all deceitful a wolf in sheeps clothing Cloaked by the deep in hand he’s been holding It could be good, needs to change and he wish he could But he ran into a tree and he’s stuck in wood Starved, eats more shit than a stomach should Hardly breathing and he sees he’s been misunderstood It’s a welcome to the neighborhood of misfits Where you can see your whole life but then its gone in an instant I wish that they didn’t have to breath with broken beaks Smashed eyes they can’t see who they’re supposed to be It’s a minute and they’re caught inside depression And instead of getting help, they just wrestle with confessions Time is of the essence, things are getting worse They never learned their lesson on how to sing with a chirp CHORUS VerseMacLethal: They’re covered in the madness Every single day they’re having fights about the oven and the cabinets How to fit the covers on the mattress When the thing the need to do is try to save each other from the traffic Cars, trucks, hard, luck Damsels in distress that are star-struck Wine drinking art fucks Time shrinking bar drunks Life is so predictable like me saying chai tea at starbucks But I’d rather see progression with the rhymes So I make the story better every time here we go The moral of the story is the studder how you really feel Both of them grew wings when life had cut up their Achilles heel And now their ears pop from the cabin pressure All the turbulence rattling their jagged feathers The rapid weather, and the rain It makes me wanna open up my wings and fly again CHORUS