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Track 9 - Chameleon
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hiphop rap mixtape beats and rhymes spittin
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Poetical rhymage.
I'm just one member of Northern Lights and this is my first ever mix tape release. I'm hoping by the next one i'll be using all my own beats but I am quite happy with some of what I got and I enjoy doing me so it's all good.
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Peak #6,452
Peak in subgenre #488
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January 03, 2005
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MP3 2.5 MB 128 kbps 0:00
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I'm trying to wake the bitch up, why won't she wake Is she scared that staying asleep won't put her feet up Upon her mother’s heated debate scuffing treason Had enough with reason, desire impounding The sound of feet on a stairway to confusion Abuse in the eyes of the intrusive disillusioned Misplaced debate as to whether there’s trace Of the name of each family and a face for missing children Split senses like chameleons millions of lives shattered Deviation of the masses until society collapses Factors form for the rhetorical trying independence mark historical Fossiled lived inbred…. and crushing kids With aspirations crumbling around violence and despair Family comfort as exertive as deep helium breath Sleep in keep with your breath existence deeply possessed I protest your request such possessed with obsessed Desires leading to molest a confessed etched parchment Woven petals marked with starch from the scars of arguments Of deep mental processes…. and what’s the limit At twenty years I’m thinking fourteen is too young Numb from none and then some and finding birds minging Sinning becomes not an option all women still be feeling A paranoid schizophrenic who needs to sort his swede out Deep release from the breed that seeds and needs doubt Plus major ingestions of drugs confusing the mind with Dilapidated lust, add the factor of trust and secure environments I feel sore, sorry-frightened, enlightened My life is collided to a spiritual sanctuary Not bound by human material physicalism But imprisoned by tradition still I man the ammunition I wish they’d listen; this is my role’s revision Spins beginning skins of adoration; formation with wisdom Seats me back at helm’s deep until the friends sleep And my voices; Adam, Suzy, get the fuck away Ease morning bring on sleeping; bad memories of today. Treating knowledge as the path to such blessed brighter ways. Light’s photon grain ingesting conscious magnitudes Eases life and brings the antidote of sanctitude which Lands me sandwiched to a time to choose and pull this anchor to And as she sleeps I wish there could be some way to thank her soon For pushing me to the angle where I observe contradiction Of ethical, moral and sensible intervention Explicit physical conviction loses all known appeal To reveal all my demons once explicitly concealed And been healed by an insight far beyond the scope of lethal For upheaval the retrieval of innocence. Banished evil! Now I bow to freedom!
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