Selfish Destruction - People Under The Stairs

The knowledge that one begins to die a split second after birth

Is a cringing scream that echos throughout your body

And as you breath the poison in the air around you

Your expanding mind turns on its originator to begin

The cold calculated destruction of itself

Slave becomes master and the awesome power of it

Makes nerve endings quiver and creates a burning desire

From the subtle art of self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

Drunk for the return raising hell

Dispatchin' whole crews for the lies we tell

Not whinin', complainin' just aimin' at suckers

Cross hair scopin' I know you been hopin'

And prayin' you can make a comeback

Dead that saw you with a scotch with a dread hat

On fairfax talkin' about umm man rap

But the P is for lax collecting street tax

With penalties for enemies decked out

In camouflage down for the cause

Hitting your crew with a barrage

With super high powered mental shotguns pellets

They wanna know the story follow me now tell it

Another trap rapper dead another false knowledge

Kicking nigga with a bullet in his head

Keep doubtin' and if sublimates recorded

Inspired by the past and me and Chris brought it

From L.A. to the South start it

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unknown dearly departed

For all of us who follow this studied it loved it

Invested in it infinite time is up

We got OC Housewives Vanilla Ice with earrings

Based God west coast must be hard of hearing

Rappers rocking skateboards that don’t even skate

Mad youtube views like don’t even hate

Well I could give a fuck if a blog says you’re the one

Stick a pitchfork and your whole styles done

I’m 100% dope beats and dope raps

I don’t need a promo team or snap back hats

I never did violent crimes, sold drugs or hard time

Spin continents sell verbs by the dimes

The 90s will be irrevelant doesn’t define me

The fact is we back with the reformation at

You can find me on the same streets with the same beats

Infrasonic family kneel to the 70

And that’s the highlighter in both form and function

The P from a far is watching your self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

Self destruction it ain’t for self destruction

This is so unfair