Another collaboration with an amazing beat producer called @47beats-957692473 .
This song is laid-back and covers multiple random topics, so I hope you enjoy. Feedback is always appreciated as well!
Lyrics:
See back in the day, look at me, what do I know?
Puberty struck teen on a high from dropping his balls low.
Now beside what you can see, predict what you cant.
Beside what you can read, listen to what is said.
But you dont need me to tell you how spend your moves,
you dont need me to chew and rock away your lil booboos.
But I can be of service in several other ways,
I can help you move your sight to a altogether new place.
Guys, can we one moment stop flexing our dicks?
To put our heads together and see what the real problem is.
It's not people, nah man, not morality or belief,
our common enemy lies where we think it to be.
Dragging a dull bleed through pebbles on the shore.
Never more for four fortnights I write stifling sights.
Best of a bad situation dealing with the cards dealt,
but truth be told, this is all just a big note to self.
[Bridge]
Me? Naah. Ive never been much of a talker,
but when beat meets melody its all I got to offer.
Now follow me down this road where no soul has gone before.
A place where we can escape this war enveloped world whole.
A journey of self-discovery is an understatement.
Vessels gone vacant, leveled with the damn pavement.
Amazing to say the least, you have unleashed a damn beast,
ravaging the land from industrial west to cultural east.
Cultivated hate compensated by desires of fate.
Insatiable constipated pace, irrational phase.
Intertwined, laced, among layers of ingrained fear.
Undefined case, a song, vapor, of sustained sneer.
But, no lesson is learned, history seems to be in a loop.
So we as humanity seem to just repeatedly hit the curb.
Visions disturbed by confrontational views,
a feud among ourselves, so life is more like monday blues.
