Sittin round on my hard drive collecting dust...bout 4-5months old..was gunna be unreleased
Aussie Hip Hop
Australian Raised and Born
Story behind the song
Sittin round on my hard drive collecting dust...bout 4-5months old..was gunna be unreleased
Lyrics
Staring at this pad, feelings beggin me to let go//
And from the get go, passion earnt respect though
Never 1 for bullshit mate, I just deflect those//
Haters on ya back, when they tryina pull ya down
Felt derailed upon a track, even quiet with the sound//
Now im back where I started, with a mind gone blank
With a soul sewn shut, and a half filled tank//
Down a road of regret, as a rose swore repent
Everythin I ever loved I was forced to forget//
Or a force would inject, in the form of a cheque
No money, no love, no more, no less, yeh//
Every word that I wrote was a spark from inside
Torn apart, formed a dark, war scribed from these eyes//
Pain was the drive, and the fuel was the rage
Everything from my page, was a reading on the gauge //
Every thought from my head, was a scribble in the pad
Was the measure from my lead, so repeatedly it stabbed//
All the shit that I felt, when I had a fucked day
So when the rust layed, the trust caved, sittin, I just prayed//
Like amongst waves, moved on along the suns rays
Beamin on my eyes, man wishin off a heart ache //
The shining light of hope, seemed weak among the tunnel
But don’t get me wrong yo, this aint a song of trouble//
This song is for the heads, with desire and ambition
To acquiring a mission, still attiring there living//
Feed the seams of there life, threads, weave of a night
Dreams of writin tight bars, like admiring a prison//
So for some it might seem clear, others still breathe fear
Waiting for that love, and the props that there ears here//
Mate it seems near, its all about the hard slog
Walkin down the right path, even when the feed veered//
Mate focus on the now, Take that task in ya stride
Fuck haters and there shit bro, take a risk in ya life//
Man what u got to lose, for the love of the rhythm
So keep the ink flowin mate, trust the skill that ya givin//
