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Innocence
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songwriter chill spoken word poetic melancholic confessional
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Rob or "Chaotic Lucidity" is a passionate 21 year old emcee who delivers a unique take on hip-hop with melodic confessional songwriting.
I've been writing and recording for quite some time. As I've grown as a person my music has changed heavily and I think it's time to start anew.
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Peak #1,219
Peak in subgenre #90
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October 06, 2013
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MP3 5.0 MB 160 kbps 4:22
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Just laying in my bed hazy gazing at the stars/ Eyes a little lazy drooping fading now I'm gone/ Minds a little crazy lately, loopy and withdrawn/ But I'm absolutely grateful for the fact it's made me calm/ Some may call me mad but I'm glad for this depression/ I learned to accept it and in turn I've earned my feathers/ And I'll burn those motherf*** ers till it finally spreads the message/ And you get it and it hits you like you knew it all along/ Speak out, speak loud, and be proud with conviction/ Keep an open mind in line with good intentions/ Never let beliefs lead you beyond letting them go/ What do we know? Their not set in stone/ Always in motion with a notion of some goal/ Don't hold it too there's an ocean of more/ Frozen in a moment too long you'll get cold/ Shivering in winter weather you'll wither and get old and die/ Sleeping children are still flying in their night dreams/ While we try to make peace with our conscious being/ But I can't just bring that innocence back/ which once gleamed so clean/ Innocence, isn't it a b*** ? Long gone before we realize what it is/ In a sense it never could exist/ If it was for the guilt felt later from the sin/ Everything I do it seems is to get back to this/ A purity that's sure to be everything I miss/ Farewell youth you were better than I remember/ I'll think I'll write a letter for when your under the weather/ And maybe you'll do it better, and choose another ending/ And I'll head it to you Rob, at the age of eight/ I'll set some things straight, even mail ya this tape/ And you can change things before it's too late/ I know you've been wondering who your real parents are/ Pondering where they are and if they really care at all/ If they're really there at all and if they are then why'd they leave ya/ Why'd they give you to some people to mistreat and beat you/ You'll see soon you have a mother brother and sister/ Who love you and miss you you'll be smothered in kisses/ You'll see that what they did they did in your best interest/ But never forget the family that you live with/ And give your dad a call, before he's dead and gone/ So much left unsaid, so don't wait too long/ And don't stray too far, from your morale’s/ Secrets are barriers always there to haunt you Tear that wall down, be proud and walk through/ And talk to somebody bout those demons that taunt you/ There's heathens that'll want to, watch you just fall through/ The cracks and when you do you can never get back/
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