when the suns out shining, but your world is grey
put the record on blast, when it's in your box, smile .... 'and you can hear the bass for blocks'
PRO:
I see the world as the place I live in
Everywhere, Every genre, --> / like the crates I dig in
to create this vision / I don't sleep
just stay awake and listen
to my heart beat // filled with pain and friction
too many people got a fame addiction
with no talent to back it up / just shameful wishin
i think their brain is missin / ain't no gain from a chain that glissen //
if no one respects what you say when flippin'
for you little paris hiltons / it's the same for women
there's no need to sell yourself for a range to whip in
go to school / work hard / start obtainin' wisdom
and the sun'll come out as the rain is thinnin'
people rap about rappin / that's a game for children
played while your mom sits up late in the kitchen //
praying that her son won't go away to prison
for being young, actin' up like there's no way they'll git'em //
Its my Monopoly -i'll Topple your Lego building //
bars, Connect Four stuffed with Play-Doe fillin
(i'm saying) the game's bored, its got our Jenga tilting
so i'll Flood it back to perfect like a Halo villain
Just a little something on a rainy day
when the suns out shining, but your world is grey
put the record on blast, when it's in your box, smile .... 'and you can hear the bass for blocks'
LEARIC:
This dreary landscape makes my weary hands shake
So much I couldn't roll a Dutch or give a handshake
I create for the sake of a fanbase
That's merged to give purpose to whatever we say
Voices raised, choices made, the noise is rain
Poison pain that controls your soul and brain
But if your goals remain vivid, your whole world can change with it
Ultimate price paid, this life is a strange visit
What is God? Some deranged wizard?
Or is it sacreligious to paint pictures of unexplained scriptures?
Makes me think of the people that ain't with us
Gotta shout it out loud, which cloud'll rain quickest?
Our grave whispers to us
To live this life, there's no simple way to do this
That's why I be makin' music
From space you can see a lightning storm on Earth
Such a waste, fighting wars just to gain some turf
From the universe's birth on to its final moment
I'll continue to interpret symbols, signs, and omens
A giant oak tree that's growing
Those trying to provoke me to slowing are only keeping me going so...
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