THEY COME AT NIGHT Redux

[VERSE 1]
Eviction notice taped to the glass,  
red letters bleeding in the rain.  
Power cut at 3 a.m.,  
candle stubs for eyes,  
counting coins that clink like teeth.  
Phone’s dead, screen cracked,  
last text from Mom:  
“Call when you can eat.”

[PRE-CHORUS]
Pockets lighter than the lies I tell myself,  
“Tomorrow the check comes, tomorrow I’m someone else.”

[CHORUS]
BROKE!  
Broke in the marrow, broke in the bone!  
Dreams in the pawn shop, soul on a loan!  
BROKE!  
Broke till the blood runs copper and thin!  
No grave deep enough for the hole I’m in!

[POST-CHORUS]
No heat, no hope, just the drip of the pipe,  
counting heartbeats in the dark.

[VERSE 2]
Bus pass expired, shoes split at the sole,  
walked six miles for a “we’re not hiring.”  
Kids on the corner laugh at the holes,  
I laugh too—  
laugh till the hunger turns to knives.  
Pawned the guitar that wrote my escape,  
got twenty bucks and a receipt for shame.

[PRE-CHORUS 2]
Mirror shows a ghost with my face,  
“Get a job, get a life,” they all say.

[CHORUS]
BROKE!  
Broke in the marrow, broke in the bone!  
Dreams in the pawn shop, soul on a loan!  
BROKE!  
Broke till the blood runs copper and thin!  
No grave deep enough for the hole I’m in!

[BRIDGE]
Remember birthdays with cake from the bin,  
remember love letters paid in overdraft sins.  
Remember the day the lights went out for good,  
and the dark said, “Welcome home, kid.”

[BUILD]
I’M THE KING OF THE NOTHING!  
CROWN MADE OF BILLS!  
THRONE IS A MILK CRATE!  
SCEPTER IS A PILL!

[BREAKDOWN]
Broke… broke… broke…  
Every breath is a debt,  
every step is a theft,  
every dream is a death.

[FINAL CHORUS]
BROKE!  
Broke till the reaper takes pity and calls!  
Broke till the sky and the sidewalk both fall!  
BROKE!  
Broke till the silence is louder than screams!  
Broke forever—  
wake me when the nightmare redeems!

BROKE

Serve and protect
Is just a mask
Beware what hides
Behind the badge
Forget the good
And keep the bad
Turn a blind eye
And take the cash
I got no time for the war overseas
I’m tryna fight my own war in the streets
Kickin’ down your dealer’s door is a breeze
No wonder why a normal life is kinda boring to me
Young thugs pushin’ drugs for a livin’
When you deal in blood money, everybody makes a killin
But I’m ‘bout to shut ya down, when I cuff ya just listen
If the law doesn’t fit me then I’ll just get it rewritten
This can go one of two ways, with me gunning you down
Or toss some my money my way, I won’t go running my mouth
Am I crooked cop or not? Your next guess better count
Cuz you could go flat broke or get your brains blown out
If you haven’t already then get your kevlar
Haven’t got any? You’ll never get far
Wanna survive? Get in your car
When I arrive, you’d better be gone
Enemies dead, they never respawn
Can’t get on my level with levolution
Weapons are ready, there’s plenty of them
One look at me and you’re ready to run

CHORUS:
No rulebook in the jungle
For your sake, get lost
And if I can’t break the system
Then I’ll break the law
That’s why you’re wasting time
When you pray to God
Cuz if he believed in you
Then he’d make me stop, amen

With Visceral rhymes I'm comin' through strapped
I'm seeking the Ace in my Squad
No Criminals' crimes amount to my Heists 
So, give it all you got
My Levolution'll leave you restless
Now who can leave you breathless?
Iniquity Rhymes, no guessing man
So next time heed the question
I'm rippin' through Cops and Robbers
I'm whippin' through rocks and lava
Equipping my RPG, nip in the bud
Direct hit, ha, you goners
Hollywood Heights welcomes you
But you gon' feel the Rush
Matter fact
Ya girl's got a Satellite Phone right on my nuts
Ya listening? Battlepacks aid you
Not the way you'd think
Scatter back, save youth
I'm the Enforcer, Spas-12
870 Magnum, as well
No Grappling Hook or Zipline
Will save you from my Conquest
Back Down
Ya silly Mechanics and Operators
Will need operations, you lack vows
So while the rest of ya'll equip some armored inserts
E-girl's out here like, "Give me the Hardline
'til my lips hurt"

CHORUS

Best keep your bible close
If you rely on faith
But I keep my bible closed
I’ll do it my own way
We lead a sinners’ life
This crown comes with a price
Cash credit, and blood are accepted
So how would you like to pay?
You can't decide what's right and wrong
It all depends which side you're on
I've killed a couple bad guys for fun
Just to justify the mad amount of crime I've done
Serve and protect
Is just a mask
Beware what hides
Behind the badge
Forget the good
And keep the bad
Turn a blind eye
And take the cash

Battlefield Hardline - JT Machinima Feat. Iniquity Rhymes

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