let the wind blow, deliver its messages.
to where we go, we can finish its sentences...
Tree Productions! www.soundclick.com/treeproductions
Phrazes,Tony,DZK
everymorning i wake up. i have the same love for music that i had the day before. what doesnt make me happy are the rappers that consider them self's lyricists. its gone to far, hiphop has been at its all time low because of rappers like: chingy, ludacris, fat joe, etc...
Im not saying that i am the only one that can change the way hip hop is viewed, but i may be the only one determined.
if you are a fan of one of the stated rappers above. you dont know what true meaning of hiphop is.
Story behind the song
Produced By TREE!
Tree Productions! www.soundclick.com/treeproductions
Lyrics
v.1
As The Wind Hits My Face
I Feel Dazed.
The Breeze Left Me Curled Up.
Kept Me Amazed.
But It Would Change.
There'd Be A Drop Of Rain.
The Heavens Were Speaking.
They Let Me Feel Their Pain.
Now As The Wind Blew,
And The Rain Dropped.
I Did What I Intend To.
And The The Pain Stopped.
And Light Emerged.
They Were Happy That I Smiled.
But Little Did They Know,
It Only Lasts For A While.
This Face I Cover Up.
Is Coverin Up My Image.
And It Hurts To Be who I am Pretendin.
And It Hurts To See
That Someone I've Befriended.
Is Hurtfully Hurt By Me And My Intentions.
Which Doesnt Phase Me,
They've Said The Same Things.
Were Different People,
Inhaling In the Same Breeze.
I'd Like To Tell You.
That What I Say Is Toxic,
You Like To Listen.
Well, I Hate Talkin.
chorus:
let the wind blow, deliver its messages.
to where we go, we can finish its sentences.
this window, is preventin me.
to let the wind blow, and deliver its messages.
v.2
haha well well well you see. theres no end, to annoying assholes.
No Matter What You Do,
Their Still Beside You.
"Lets Hide Over There!"
Nope, Already Tried To.
I Looked Up, Then Looked Left.
Didnt Know What I Was Searchin For..
but I Kept Lookin.
And Then It Caught My Eye.
Something Thats Been Locked Inside,
My Heart, And Block-in My Pride.
It Seems To Me I've Copped A Life!
I Layed Down,
And Felt The Wind Blow.
Thank God,
No More Lookin Out The Windows.
i might Sleep,
I Might Not,
I Might Keep,
This Life That i Got!
But Is It Worth It?
Could It Be A Trap?
If God Could Give Life,
He Could Probably Take It Back?!
I, Start To Worry,
My Hands Are In My Mouth.
i Kept Biting And Biting Until.. {Ouch}
And Kept Fighting, Fighting To Get Out.
Until Decided That Writing Was Best Route.
