Bit of a different style with some truth.
Been into this rap thing for 20 years now, listening and studying more than practicing. At 25 years old, I'm finally making moves. Yeah, it's long over due, but it is all in due time. Listening to my songs and checking out my page, people may get the idea that J Malice is a monster or sicko; couldn't be further from the truth. J Malice has a heart and is willing to bet any amount of wealth that it's bigger than anyone who chooses to come through here. Don't judge a book by it's cover. You have to open the pages and read inside if you really want to know about someone.
Lyrics
Ya'll know we're living in a "Red World"
In this world, I swear it only seems like we're just born for demise/
we see so many twisted, wicked things that's just sore for the eyes/
and sometimes I wanna carefully answer my door in disguise/
cause frighteningly I don't know who's out there, from morning to night/
news never changes, same chaos, madness, killing programs/
lunatics, maniacs on the loose, always ready to throw down/
low down, cold-hearted, insane criminals part of a showdown/
murder people with no remorse on their couch or foldouts/
and for what, no reason, not even one ounce of justification/
straight up nuts, mad violence all over this phukkin nation/
and that one, everywhere, crazy ways, love and sensation/
is why it happens and it surely makes you sick with disgustipation/
Master Of Puppets firmly holds the strings within his grasp/
while calmly telling and feeding all these horrible things to your ass/
hurts my head worse than Barry hitting it while swinging at bat/
get the message out, we can't just leave it at that
This world is sick and deadly/
Red World
You better be ready/
Red World
They'll take you out in a second/
Red World
It's your life they're wrecking/
Red World
I'm here to send out the message/
Red World
Time is of the essence/
Red World
You could be in the streets like a dead squirrel/
Red World
Red World
It's painful, we have to witness all these wars with no ending sight/
too many youngsters early sadly on their journey walking into the light/
why, I ask myself, we all know this isn't right/
I could see if there was a clear agenda, but there isn't, so there's no business to fight/
it weakens us all and really lays a very heavy burden upon the shoulders/
it's like the whole world is cold and then only hurting when it's colder/
there's always been killing, yeah, but some don't deserve a war until they're older/
actually none deserve it, wish I could close the curtain till it's over/
but I can't, it's the way of life and most likely how it often will be/
go back to those days when mom and dad we're talking to me/
you're gonna see some things son, that are awfully hard to see/
I just don't wanna be one who suddenly sees a coffin to be/
my resting place at an age way too early/
but in this day and age, it's not way off cause there's so many things to hurt me/
give me the power to make world disasters begin reversing/
or teach us all to love our neighbor, everybody's in rehearsing