I write with a quill, I spill, outline how I feel the oldest of souls, I’m told the truth isn’t gold I’m like 80 years old, I’m 19 with bright beam blue soul I got memories of my past life but I archive, been a hard life for a century more than supposed to many people i’m opposed to competition filled with old news and honestly I do not know you why are you speaking, we were brothers like why are you tweaking I ain’t dumb, I can see what you seeking I know you hate it when all of these people tell me they believe they gon’ see me on TV while the radio mixing my EP it ain’t happen but believe me, I got habits that are leaving me sleepy, 15 hour sleep weekly work a lot for deep reason so
My good man, I hope you know whenever I throw on a beat by you, which is any time I throw one on, it makes me write things even I surprise myself with. Who knows, maybe one day I’ll get to interact with you, the man who has kept my signature energy flowing like a fountain.
Everyone want you to be what u want to be And I geuss I’m just trying to be there some how not just physically I’m trying to do something that could create legacy for my children and family I don’t want to worry about what comes after me
Wishing the energy reciprocated and forward and forward and foremost, I’m wishing the inner beast communicatin with a bit of the relevant rational side of me, watchin limb by limb darkening, bruising the apple prophecized teeth marks left from eve, reminiscin on that 15th Christmas Eve, viewin my own mother from the top down, struggle makin financial ends meet, feelin the breeze sharp against my skin, views noted from the highest point of the tree, slits in the bark, brown stains, wonder was it god who appointed me, it was my own state, circular saws with sharp teeth leavin gashes inside of me, open wounds still leaking bleedin, been usin the same pen, from the beginning, shit almost out of ink, sobriety, strengthen the length of whispering audibly and undeniably, direct orders from Calliope,
Are you really aware Of everything around you How alive you living You Appreciative of every breath? After breath escapes… Do you know how much life is left? Am I still a slave? Since History repeats itself Do things really change -You know Dam well the more things change the more they stay the same What if I told you your father is time and your mother is God and all the things that confuse you keep you in line, what if I told you , you never needed a sign, what if I told you that your sight was always hind, would you tell me I’m telling truth or tell me I’m lying, preacher tells you pay your tithes, I say be conscious of what you buying, say you got a lot to live for but you afraid of dying, say you got a lot to do but you still trying, it’s time for you to speak out stop hiding, start guiding, once you speak to truth to the masses I know you gon Surprise em Be careful who tell yo thoughts too And who you ask for help Cause see God made you in her image That’s where you get your sense of self But I tell you to be cautious based on how the cards been dealt Just like God made you in her image, the devil did the same to everybody else. So wash yo helping hands with gifts that you receive and understand the Devil hides through prayer and bending knees And remember if you sleep with dirty dogs expect to awake with fleas And before you embark on this journey ,know that it’s blood on these 🍁 leaves, before you take yo first step remember roll up yo sleeves and proceed with caution ,as you ascend higher there’s a lot for you to see, your grand father consumed fruitful knowledge from a similar tree , he was from the 19th and you are from the 3rd jubilee . you were chosen by your predecessors to be given heavens keys, these keys to understanding allow you to bear the ultimate end to many means, You have the ability to turn reality into dreams For you…. Things are exactly how they seem
Girl, I don't want you to take offense to how long I been standing next you. I keep my eyes above your head, so you don't look over me. My fingers keep adjusting from uncertainty. I want you to know that I'm not just helping you because I help everyone. You seem so aloof to my feelings, and that's starting to not be a good thing. Shit, I'm not really sure that the room is being read correctly. I put so much effort into making sure that you don't know how I feel. You don't need to know how I wanted to go to the aquarium only so I could be with you. You don't need to see all that I wrote either. It's so late in the game that to really get any traction, I'm going to have to stop caring. Going out of my way to avoid every thought of you is starting to put pressure on my neck. I've gotta be honest with myself because all this passiveness is what's going to cost me another battle. You mean so much to me yet you don't even notice.
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All my cares I jusst really had to toss em It’s only right not to burn bridges before u cross em I’m just trying to make money not trying to be awesome
I don’t what I am I just no what I’m not You call me a kettle but that makes u pot If life’s a story I don’t wish for twisted plots You’ll never catch me claiming something dat I’m not I just am just in realization y’all live in imitation Instead of finding yourself due to imtimidation
I’m a creative person of course I gotta take action Otherwise my soul latches to sadness my expression a cure Don’t ask too many questions and miss your blessings do you have the time to be so insecure moments spent in reflections of people so immature judgments spoken pride is swollen will you reassure my worthless mind im not so kind when its me myself and I slow it down look around people there to give support ive contoured my body to fit what they ignore not sure whats honest the pains what I adore want her but shame's sharpest when im abhorred space is sacred i'm not worth the place i take up on the floor moment to moment my movement changes course emotions potent they lead my conscious with a force potentials heartless with plateaued progress reminisce on all the attempts you've failed before obsess with their lens while ignorant of your strength they pull your strings but then reject you at their door when will you sense this mess is just pretend spread your wings accept your fear look back and see your growth blind to what ive accomplished the past it haunts us thorns stuck in our skin but bloom like a rose when we mourn our losses heal our traumas stop and smell those crumbs of hope spheres of shadows count our losses then take the time to show our glow shine on every time you blink its a start from zero
I been contemplating, A couple songs I’m making, Tryna feel my feelings it be long it taking time, On and on it longer with the rhyme, gone demise if I ain’t take it in my stride I’ll let it slide, Patient is the mind that let it rise until it boil to the high, Bubble with the trouble it subside, I bet double that thou rise, ride, eye, of the storm shy,
I have a lot to say after listening to this masterpiece, it's gonna be on repeat for a while.😭🙆🏾♂️🔥🔥🔥 I'm loving the way you used this sample, the piano is calming and tranquil, the drums are going hard as usual, they heavy and got impact, the wrrrrr sound or beat tag always puts me in a good mood, I love how the beat is telling a story without a voice it's like you painting without a canvas. You are legendary Stoic, road to 100k, only way is up, thank you Stoic for always creating revolutionary music, it's truly an honour to bare witness your creative prowess with my ears, heart, mind, body and soul.🔥🔥🔥 The reason I know this sample is because Yogic Beats used the same sample on one of his older beats called "SLOW IT DOWN" so I grew accustomed to this sample from Yogic.
@@BevieHillit's truly incredible to be a part of so many legendary communities that these goated musicians have created. We so privileged to be consuming this for free. What a time to be alive huh? 😭🙆🏾♂️🔥
How do you think I manage My heart got lots of damage When I say I’m ready to eat the best don’t go hunk I’m famished I just try to do my part and not come of as mannish
하고 싶은 것 내 창작의 자유, 꿈 모든 걸 쏟아내고 싶어 보이게끔 더 밝게 환하게 불타네 내 장작 난로의 품, 살짝 빨갛게 물든 서른 진행중 아직 안익었거든 계속 곡예중 다시 또 옮기는 발걸음 활활 타오르네 바흐 베토벤 반반 섞은 다음 후 지켜봐 반응 뭘 할까 나는 이 지겨운 싸움 끝내고픈 방법을 몰색해 때론 영리하게 목적 찾음 집요하게 찍고 늘어지네 얻고 싶은 걸 어떻게 얻어내나 확인해 보고 싶은 game 쟁쟁해 이세계에 있는 게 레벨때매 있는게 아닌데 2:24 패배네