Rap Man Gavin - Death of the Gatekeeper Lyrics

It's the death of the gatekeeper
Industry plant reaper
Fake rapper eater
The flame speaker
Deranged Saint Peter
More verses than a Bible studies teacher
Incomplete yeah
But filling in these beats here
I bleed hip hop and I spit ether
Nasir Jones inspired black eagle
Verreaux's Jesus, I prey on rap leaders
You sound the same and can't rap neither
I've got a coloured mind and coloured features
Yes I'm a coloured a genius
Lyrically I'm Moses
Separating oceans just to make waves over posers
Who claim they rode this rough road
Loners lying overtly to the public
Don't withhold this information any longer
Man you're getting older
Yes I'm a f*cking stoner
Homie I'm addicted to the knowledge though
I hated college though
My Stellies days make me nostalgic though
Is that a paradox
I don't care, just hope I'm honourable
And when I have to say I gotta leave I hope they let me go
Cause I still lose my grip like Owen Hart
Even when it feels like my brain's been hit with throwing darts
I put it in a verse and f*cking solider on
I put the pills down, took the tab up, and go beyond
No more edges, let me fall again, meet God
Ask him if the universe is truly us and we are just art
Apolitical, flux with not a lot of thought
I'm so involved with asking shit
To who? Who's listening
It's the new age demon slayer
Mumble trapper disintegrator
Black-labeled, less stable, riddled word-innovator
Swamp living alligator
Beelzebub's last day as creator
Frankenstein the animator
Half of mine we save for later
When I'm coming down
I was at the back, you were with other clowns
Looking backwards, I was making tracks cause I was hella down
You can't-rappers only talk about your f*cking money now
So f*cking American it's crazy how you run your mouth
The bitter rapper, mark my words and try to follow me
Judas, you turn my life into tragic comedy
Embody me in bread, but kill this God complex, don't bother me
I'll disintegrate, that's where I wanna be
My substance abuse might put you off
Still in the booth, I'm tryna play it off
All the depression had me shaken dawg
Heard rumors of war, I played it off
It's smoke I missed so I blazed up the fog
Kept my feelings logged
I'm still raps Heisenberg tryna silence the siren trips
Red flag with the Vicodin, threw away all the pills
I'm sicker than ill, Im lethal in skill
I'm rapping what's real, it's all shit I feel
But I'm f*cking done
And I'm still alive
But I'm f*cking done
But yo I'm still alive
And it's the
Death of the gatekeepers
Death of the gatekeepers
Death of the gatekeepers
Death of the gatekeepers