Beacons - SFH Lyrics

From the start I vowed to stay true to my art
When I speak you shake because you are weak

You're quote on quote career falls apart just like your two faced mask

You aren't even a shimmer in my waste you force fed piece of shit

Tighter still on the noose
They've got nothing left to lose

Falling apart, tearing at the seams
It's your faint glimpse of your reality
I smell death, you look low
They take you away, you'll go down below

These black sheep, they sell themselves cheap for an extra dollar
How can you sleep at night knowing you lie to yourself?
You're not a martyr

Your life lies to itself and you're through, this life you've made is fake
Your life lies to itself and you're through this life you've made is fake, oh shit

Trade me your life I wouldn't give you a bucket of piss
In re turn, you will burn
I wouldn't, put you out
With your own waste let alone my own. Squeal pig

These black sheep, they sell themselves cheap for an extra dollar How can you sleep at night knowing you lie to yourself?
You're not a martyr, no

False prophets are all around
Keep your eyes peeled for the ones
Don't let your guard down

Sell yourself cheap.

South Florida Heavy will rise