Open your eyes and witness the truth of it all , Poetry meets Hip-Hop
Poetry come to life through Backpacker Hip-Hop
Story behind the song
I felt like being poetic ... and musical. This is the attempt
Lyrics
You can't get with this ,
On the mic I kill wits
Like kid's with slit wrists
I bleed slow,
You need know
That these flows are lethal
The beat's slow
But jeez yo ... I speak notes ...
You people
Can't beleive this ,
So instead you see this
As inpercievable
Open eyes
And beat the pupil
Like teachers with rulers
I'm unbeleivable
Defeat the preachers
Let the speakers beat the beat
That leads the peeps to beat
The undefeatable
Heh ... lyrics be the wheat from which
The sheaves are grown.
And now the field is empty ,
The sheep have gone home ,
To God's lawn ... Can't find me ...
You're blinded by the ivy ,
That climb the wall's ivory ...
Tears fall now we can see (2x)
Blinded by my eyelids ...
I slice them them
Just to get a clear view
Of the night's son ...
Evening ... I can see my breathing
Mist the air without a care to be leaving me ...
At the moon rise ... the stars play light-brite ,
I lose time ... staring deep into her ..
Neptune's tears
And lucid fears ...
Can soothe the air ...
But why do I care for her ...
I lose my bearings ...
I can't take it ,
I'm unable to shake my tail ...
Watching the tide come in ,
As the tortoise sits and tutors the passing snail ..
Tears fall now we can see..
