Strike

I'm crazy and I'm losing control
I break my neck when the beat comes on
You know I won't give up if I bite you
A fighting dog outside the ring
Baby you're alone, there's the Monster here to console you
I got the magic stick
I'll slaughter your entire crew
The 88 fools in an all you can eat sushi (bitch!)
They're not rhymes, they're tricks, ten steps in an ollie 360 flip
Hey, I'm God, my AKA is a triple six

Call me Ronnie James
I'm Kurt Cobain playing Purple Rain
I would like to know who the fuck you are instead (no one)
I pull out my weapon, this bitch getting wet, ouch, pussy piranha
I'm from the bottom, poor bastard alone against the world
Now higher and higher, ready to jump off the cliff
Feel the power of these vertebra-bending lyrics of mine
They wake up skulls, convert lesbians
Monster is nice as hell again
Darling, did you miss me?

Call me a sellout
What do you know about how much I gave, I'll spit on your money
I have always saved myself from hatred, from emptiness, from fire
From my war, from a shitty life every time I was fucked
Call me infamous if you think I've changed
The reality is that you stayed behind and I grew up
Without asking for help I continue to fuck this life
Where are you going, I haven't come yet

I only thought about running, running, running, running
Run, run, run, run
Run until you can't hear anything anymore, the screams, the pain, the gunshots
You get up if you fall, run until those days are gone
I only thought about running, running, running, running
Run, run, run, run
Run until you can't hear anything anymore, the screams, the pain, the gunshots
You get up if you fall, run until those days are far away

Dead flowers in my memories, between dreams and my troubles
This shit pays off, street legend in a pair of Nikes
How much I have run in recent years
Hundreds of thousands of kilometers without ever looking back
Their looks, their doubts, their insults
I made them all collapse, you could say I struck

I go to Sanremo stoned and I bow to the orchestra
This year I sing a beautiful song
Which is called: Love please stay
I shake hands with Baudo's zombie
Shit, it looks like it's made of papier-mâché
Then I go to the center of the stage
I smile, wave and suddenly I shoot myself in the head
Everyone standing and applauding

Finally something new at the Festival
I'll slap you on the beat
Rap is my home, this is domestic violence
When you only have shadows nearby
When you feel that the end has come
It's when anguish oppresses you
That you have to run even harder

What do you know about the sacrifices I've made, how much I've given up
Of how much life took and how little it gave me
How many times I fell, how many fucking doors I knocked
Without there ever having been anyone, no one on the other side
On my side I survived and you must remain silent
I keep fucking this life until
Oops, I've come

I only thought about running, running, running, running
Run, run, run, run
Run until you can't hear anything anymore, the screams, the pain, the gunshots
You get up if you fall, run until those days are gone
I only thought about running, running, running, running
Run, run, run, run
Run until you can't hear anything anymore, the screams, the pain, the gunshots
You get up if you fall, run until those days are gone