Vultures - Fliptrix

My raps are raw like pure coca

Not diluted like after it’s brought over

Pop-stars falling off like their tall posters

They’re broke, need to get a loan

See a pawn-broker

Good job I hold the gold flow, I’m all kosher

On point like I own this point

Nought, nought, decimals over

You were never supposed to come down

Like people when the festival closes

Stay high from the peng, independent and never focused

Change form, bringing warnings like spikes on blowfish

Staring at my bleeding brain like I never noticed

Calm convulsions, better just up the dosage

Hit your dome with a bang like mad explosives

Tear apart the scene, a carcass to a wake of vultures

Blood pouring out the stomach where I cut it open

Fuck the mainstream DJs they’re all jokers

I don’t need to name names, I know who promotes us

The others back the whack rappers preaching bad manners

Treating women like they’re objects, chatting 'bout money cars and fashion

This fake gangster shit with little talent is depressing

I feel the change getting closer

The mainstream held the reigns, now we’re taking over

Death to the fakeness, rise in the realness

Commercialism had it’s day, but now kill this

I feel the change getting closer

The mainstream held the reigns, now we’re taking over

Death to the fakeness, rise in the realness

Commercialism had it’s day, but HF will kill this, kill this

If you’re chatting

That’s something that favelas need to change

Controls the message, when you’re glamorising weapons

On a hype like adolescence

Like Biggie said, «real bad boys, they move in silence»

Kids are getting influenced, but worse, they hear it rhymes

Computer games are altering the state of how the mind works

Pixelated visions killed the sights of what we might have learned

Crazy how violence works, mental-heads slicing nerds

Separate their life from hurt, for thoughts make their mind disturbed

Metal giants ride the earth, polluting up the sky until it ends up dyed the

colour purple

All I need in this world is my friends, woman and verse

I’ll spread positivity to try and elevate the earth

I think of life-changing lyrics, they think of slogans

Commercial culture’s like an aids patient when the mutation has taken over

Soon to die, I won’t’t cry

I celebrate as my body, it works

Stands the test of time like it’s cryogenically frozen

I ain’t alone and music’s got my back, like soldiers

'til the third eye opens

Communicating with the dead in my deepest moments

(Communicating with the dead in my deepest moments)

I feel the change getting closer

The mainstream held the reigns, now we’re taking over

Death to the fakeness, rise in the realness

Commercialism had it’s day, but now kill this

I feel the change getting closer

The mainstream held the reigns, now we’re taking over

Death to the fakeness, rise in the realness

Commercialism had it’s day, but HF will kill this, kill this

(Real music, for the real people)

(Jeheeze)