just a quick one
kinda about a train of thought while walking down the street
Been making music since late 2005, been doing a lot of the positive vibed stuff lately, things that I feel are actually worth talking about
Lyrics
I walk this white line
Separating black from black
Up on this asphalt
Right off the sidewalk filled with cracks
Its just a waste of time
Sometimes I wonder if these words are just a waste of a rhyme
I’ll keep the pace in my mind, and walk this white line
Contemplating my fate has never seemed so prevalent
In my mind as I wait, and I keep my feet on this pavement
It escalates and creates a distant feeling of waiting
Shaving seconds off my mile, too lazy to shave my own face
Kicking rocks as they pass me, but I can’t explain why I do it
I can’t explain my train of thought, its probably got something to do with
My mindstate of a rapper, the lifestyle of a student
Using my words through different means to create a movement of youth
Yeah, the cars are passing with the speed of this train
Inside my brain im keeping up, but my feet are stayin the same
Trying to focus on school but im also tryin to be cool
Some of the things I say sounds like a hypocritical fool
By now Ive got to the sign, so clear so red and distinct
And I think about what it means, trusting my life in a metal sheet
And yet I disregard it, a symbol to bigger beings
The cars abide it faithfully, I just trust in its meaning
I walk this white line
Separating black from black
Up on this asphalt
Right off the sidewalk filled with cracks
Its just a waste of time
Sometimes I wonder if these words are just a waste of a rhyme
I’ll keep the pace in my mind, and walk this white line
I met a fellow person walking on this path that im on
A nod of the head, we go our separate ways and move on
That’s all it is these days, no time left for conversation
No time for contemplation, we’re racing to break this nation
Three lights overhead, a symbol of speed and progress
We’re lost without this guidance, almost dead without these objects
I break away from that path, turn right at the light ahead
Only a few more blocks, is what I tell myself in my head
The white is fading in this spot, wheres my guidance to walk
I guess I’ll move the grey, the shoulder’s suddenly stopped
I see the sidewalk cracks and I remember the days
As a kid, makin jokes, rememberin what I’d say
Now I cross the street, with all my faith in this symbol
The red sign, only four letters, man it all seems so simple
And I approach the halfway point but I’ll never reach the other side
A drunk driver passes through, too drunk to read the red sign
