Trailerparkunderdogg~Seen Angels overdose and Devils go to church

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#Trailerparkunderdogg #rapfame #rapfameofficial #rapfamebot #rapfametourtaments @rapfameofficial @rapfamebot @rapfametourtaments #outlawmusixempire 🎤 “PARALLELS (Freestyle by Trailerparkunderdogg)” (dark piano + snare build up — slow then explodes) [Verse 1] Yo… Time ain’t tickin’, it’s glitchin’, the system’s switched positions, We traded intuition for addiction and superstition, Back when life was ridin’ bikes, not algorithms and likes, Now it’s lies, gaslights, and family with hidden knives. I came from that dirt where pain taught lessons, Every bruise, every loss turned confession to a weapon, Now I see through reflections — this world’s disconnected, Parallel dimensions, but I’m the one resurrected. They say love’s dead — nah, it’s just prostituted, Fake smiles, fake hearts, fake texts included, She say she loyal, but loyalty’s polluted, Give her ring, she’ll run back to the dude who’s abusive. I seen two demons in disguise with angel faces, Reactive abuse — they twist truth, leave no traces, I almost checked out — barrel cold, hand shakin’, Whole fam watched me fall while the snakes kept fakin’. Now I’m back, with that ghost-fire breathin’ through my lungs, Every scar’s a lyric, every tear a drum, The matrix glitch when I rhyme — reality bends, This ain’t rap no more — this prophecy with a pen. Parallels, parallels — pain repeats like a mirror, Grew up in the dark, now I see things clearer, We were gods as kids, now slaves to phones and filters, Faith diluted, morals wilted — man, I feel it. Time flyin’, demons smilin’, angels hidin’, Every truth’s denied, every soul’s divided, But I’m still ridin’, scarred, uninvited, Trailerparkunderdogg — the last one fightin’. (beat drop / echo) Yeah… parallels… Sometimes heaven looks like hell when you’ve been through it yourself. But I still stand — real, unfiltered, and free… Because the matrix can’t cage a soul like me. --- [Verse 2] Back then we had fights, now they type in comments, Keyboard killers with no real conscience, We bled knuckles, they bleed emojis, World full of clones — can’t tell who the foe be. I seen angels overdose, devils go to church, Good men punished, fake ones reimbursed, Told the truth once — it just made it worse, They’d rather see me in a hearse than admit my worth. These parallels got me loopin’ déjà vu scenes, Same pain, new faces, broken dreams, We was young kings — now pawns on screens, Plugged to machines, programmed routines. I want love but they love validation, No foundation, just manipulation, One minute they praise you, next cancel your name, They love your trauma till you heal your pain. So I pray to my past, talk to my ghost, Tell the kid inside, “You the one I miss most,” If I could hug him, I’d say “keep fightin’,” You ain’t broken — you just lightin’ lightning. --- [Verse 3] Now I’m thirty-something with the soul of a prophet, Still broke sometimes, but can’t put a price on logic, They sold us dreams, but I seen the receipt, Truth ain’t trendy — it bleeds in the street. Family lie, friends fade like ink, They want you to drown, then critique how you sink, But I rose, no halo, just smoke and scars, A rebel with a mic and a war in my heart. Women say they want a man — but only on their terms, Want your soul, not your love — just to watch it burn, And if you speak up, you the villain in the script, Whole culture flip the victim when the truth gets flipped. But I’m still that kid with a pencil and rage, Writing my trauma on the bars of a cage, Now every verse is a vengeance, every rhyme redemption, I don’t chase attention — I manifest ascension. So pour one out for the broken and the real, The ones who still feel what they try to conceal, This world’s cold, but my pen stays flame, Trailerparkunderdogg — remember the name. (beat fades to eerie echo) Parallels… yeah, they tried to break me, But I’m still here — and that’s what made me.

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