Beat by me
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Lyrics
Mass Concepts:
[Verse 1]
Hear the rhythm of the beat, freak keep all of the heads noddin
Feel the tappin of your feet, keep all of the people trodden
Breath life into these dirty lungs, sight to these filthy eyes
Taste to a faded tongue, despite a heart's quick demise
Asked a man what he thought but he wasn't listening deeply
Died within minutes cause these complex rhythms need to be
Digested to keep the soul from escaping its shell
But it's all in bad decision making when shaping your hell
Life starts with a quick kick then the snap of snare
Takes me away for a quick trip then I'm back for some air
It's a language universal, with me there's no rehearsal
Shock life into this zombie, from underground to commercial
It's my rosebud in these times of replacing the ancient
With a new foundation while carving my place into the pavement
If you lack the will there's no hope in ever surviving
Your body is lacking oxygen and your world is slowly dying.
[Chorus x2]
Music is my heart music plays a part in my soul
When I break apart start the music so it makes me whole
Pick me up when I'm down I just need to keep the beat
I just wanna hear that sound, music's where I need to be
[Verse 2]
Spark continuation when the dark cries abandonment
Start the simulation cause the mannequins can't handle it
Prayers for a savior to raise the dead from their resting place
The air is lacking flavor even during its boring testing phase
The fertilzer is stagnant and the soil is a cess pool
Where even the greatest to come our way can leave unsucessful
Put the box on mute close the window to the imagery
Consume what they're being fed poisoned by the industry
Free thinking minds have died, next is the physical
And with an open eye I struck the depths of the pitiful
Know that time is change with either sound of movement
So while most would like to stay the same I'm chaning for amusement
That's why I write Picasso pieces, transcend modern expression
Quick to trash the first impression, listen close then learn their lesson
See what music does? Gone from flatline to mountain peaks
Overflow the canvas get enlightened when the fountain leaks
[Chorus x2]
[Verse 3]
Give birth to the day it's the air that keeps me breathing
She keeps beggin me to stay so I don't think I'm ever leaving
Took me out of womb, stayed with me through the ages
Till the day I'm in the tomb she'll be there inside the pages
Keeps my heart pumping holds the sky standing vertical
Keeping the parties bumping with my words gettin' surgical
Creating small incisions for the pigeons lacking leadership
I'm making your decisions when you listen as your meter tips
To empty and your dying slow, world of fake images
Ovens on you're frying slow, brain steadily diminishes
No ER can help you, so stop calling with the symptoms
So just listen to what I tell you, so you're not another victim
Blind to the technicolor television travesty
So while you're gettin dumber, they're living it up lavishly
But she's my number one reason to why I still exist
But once the rhythm stops beating I'll be gone with no goodbye kiss
Music's where I need to be
