Substance - Sylar

A nation will fall in the trap of your thoughts

But your message means shit

If you can’t back your cause

Substance, substance

The way you hold yourself

Truly shows the truth behind your intentions

Substance, substance

It’s what you truly lack

It’s what you really need

So good luck faking that

And when you fail to exist

The walls will start caving in

It won’t take long to see

That you’re one of the weak

When you’re stuck in the hot seat

A nation will fall in the trap of your thoughts

But your message means shit

If you can’t back your cause

For what it’s worth

I’m sure you get the point by now

I’m standing closer to the edge

Gotta let some shit off of my chest

You slick little punk bitches

Thinking that you’re top shit

Spitting like you’re hot shit

Handed too what some dream to do

You’ve got it made for you

Too caught up to be true

Constantly biting my tongue

For the things that I love

But not this time, I’m fed up, I’m done

But not this time, I’m fed up, I’m done

I’m done

A nation will fall in the trap of your thoughts

But your message means shit

If you can’t back your cause

There’s a few things I am

And a few things I’m not

But I’d be fucking damned If I let your shit rock

There’s a few things I am

And a few things I’m not

But I’d be fucking damned If I let your shit rock