Lyrics
ayo the guns aint loaded but the ammo breathes-
I miss the sounds where we drown in piano keys-
Deeper than the chellow and the man at seas-
To my father with a daughter that could damage beats-
I'll Disappear in clear, like a phantom b-
But know my Lyrics are my brothers,
yo we family-
And the pens like my mother,
always there for me-
So my friends underciver
Send a prayer for me,
I feel lifes like bitch,
favored cause god loves her-
Complexing as shit,
equipped with a broad structure-
yo My heart ruptured-
Cause she stole my man-
I mean once upon a time he would hold my hand-
Now I spawn a rhyme, when the road gets bland-
Dont depend on a soul to console me man,
I know this lonely sand,
Is just a pebble in the wind,
And this routine hellish,
Just pedaling to spin,
We never wanna move,
we just settle with the kin-
Never wanna lose-
Need a medal and win-
But cant level whats within,
so we like a red giant,
burning all the fuel,
til we dead or keep quiet,
And i cant sleep by it,
Cause I weep with willows face-
And now a days I dont sleep with a pillow case-
Now a days i count sheep but Im still awake-
My sound waves run deep, and they build faith-
Cant kill the grace-
Nah its too elegant-
Nah its rugged-
Too stupid-
too intelligent-
Its like the contrary-
aims to abide us-
So the songs rarely-
aimed to inspire us-
There aimed to re-wrire us-
Its contagious, a virus-
Which continues reign to survive us-
We aint survivors,
nah we are adaptors,
We change the ending
just to live a new chapter,
But change is bending,
So we tryna move faster-
The rain pending,
Creates new disaster-
Now pastor,
Tell me if we're past a-
new age, you say,
you never grabbed her,
But when teh church
cant sustain moral stature-
Then it hurts, to explain what were after-
Who will catch ya?
Cause I know we all die-
did it matter?
Captured by a small eye-
We all lie,
all cheat,
and we all steal-
So we reside in a place where we kill-
nah,
I cant say that
Cause I seen the good too-
Seen my mother in her struggles but she stood thru-
and they debate,
Like wait, was it a good move,
Without shane or nate,
I wouldnt have pulled thru-
Can you imagine?
These beats being absent-
My whole being,
Would be without rappiing-
It couldnt happen-
Nah it jsut wasnt fate-
So when i die,
Will I find that this wasnt fake?
Thats the feelings real,
regaurded as my healing shield-
Cause without it,
I doubt that Id be feeling still-
Now How could that be argued?
Im ground, but im lookin from the stars view-
See the shine all time,
But I fall through,
And its all you-
Whoever you aare-
I just continue walkin,
You put together the stars,
Put together the bars,
and the mind to assemble,
I love the nerves,
So dont mind when I tremble,
