Remember tomorrow is never promised/ That's why you should stay honest/ And stay attentive to the message/ That's god's trying to test it/ Standard definition/ As I soak it in transition/ Transmission/ I clutch/ Shift/ And get lifted with the dutch/ What? I don't give a fuck/ If you down in the mud/ And you stuck/ Won't pull you up/ Won't show you love/ You don't remember when I was in the position? Best you go and depend on your religion/ Even go watch what's on your television/ Brainwash through the incision/ Of the third eye/ Now ya blind/ To open up the perspective in ya mind/ And now I have no one to stand beside/ As I say it for the south side/ Fuck the mass media/ Fuck what they feeding us/ Cause inside I'm bleeding, yuh/ So it's either rot in shame/ Or die making a change/ There's no one to blame/ For my actions/ Played the game/ It sparked reaction/ But from here on out I ain't hittin the blunt unless I'm matchin/ Motivation for stackin/ These people are just actin/ But I gotta do what I gotta do/ To get the point across/ These people ain't religious but they hustle to get a cross/ But these days I'm lost/ Lost my faith in god/ So stab me with the perforated rod/ As you perpetrated on/ For about a buck fifty/ Are you really with me/ Or against the grain/ I gotta know/ Cause I wanna make it out the rain/ And to better tomorrow/ Fuck drownin the sorrow/ I feel so hollow/ So I'll sit beside myself, and smash the damn bottle/
How we live is by the knights code, stay blowing my nose through the armor with a hanky, tell ya bitch I'll kindly spank thee, I wrote that to her in a sonette, she was wearing a fly skirt and a blue bonnette, All yall want is Facebook likes, all I want is goodnights, goodnight, good knight, nah maybe the best, knock ya knight out with my rook now we playing chess, the black knight, in ya nightmares, call me a night terror, the chivalrous one, even when I've lost I've won, I win in jousts all the time, when playing lute im sublime, cut you niggas short call em a dwarf, you best abort, cuz I have the best intentions to end your report, don't try to retort, you will not succeed your mission, dying breath saying I'll succeed, but you didn't, now you locked in permanent prison.....just a rendition
I'm not a Savage, I like music by Lenny Kravitz, I don't have a tool, even though I thought it was cool at one point in time, shit right now I don't even have a solid hairline, out here tryna get mine but own nothing, as soon as I die it was all for nothing
no its annoying. nobody cares about their rhymes except themselves who would want to listen to someone talk over this?.. just enjoy the music enough with the spam -_- keep the freestyles to yourself
Trapped in a never ending hell No time to dwell just exhales and inhales Steering away from this spell Casted on us who knows how long I can’t tell At times it only feels like me in this world as it twirls I knew this one girl was always astonished by her curls now she’s off heron ripping off her nails Deadly habits dang nabit Make the right decision cause in a glimpse everything can remain tragic At the bus stop surrounded by automatics and crack heads police pickin on black men When will it all end I need it all nigga Gold chains and that Benz Ima hustla 9 to 5 along with my fellow ladies and gents I never signed up for this I’ve been controlled within
I'm the type whos never really tryin to fight no dudes, If it were my choice I'd live away from this lifeless, crude, Planet that I'm standin and damnit these people so careless, I cannot manage, My wounds needs more than a bandage, To cover the damage this planet needs to be less bland n Tasteless, cause every single person I see is faceless, Just another day shift worker caught up in the same shit, Basics is I just cant take this, I need to change it... If it were that easy..
Babe, be still We could chill free Kill some time If you feel me Be so kind Though I'm greedy When I'm creepy Get beneath me Folded neatly Just to please me Check this mind What it design Give you piece mine Bring you peace-mind Throw up peace sign Actin friendly Baby, when we Never lent these Mem'ries To a friend we Can see
He who controls the mic is the world's Strongest... the righteous path is the Longest! I move in strides when my words Astonish, I never make a Promise if I can't Keep It... So I Speak Deep until I leave em' SpeechLess, my only Weakness is that I Choose to Abuse the Weed-Mist, just another Beat-Nick that loves the Street Shit, This is for the bus-stop Ciphers, for all the graffiti Writers, and the alleyway Suppliers, smokin' on that potent Fire with every Desire to get a little Higher...
sittin under the stairs straight flow half a blunts smoke comin from below the kinda shit you can smell from a mile jazz in this bitch im already gettin tired
the beat hits me the music always gets me to a place where i can actually embrace and face the facts true and simple, catching the effect like a ripple, but you must look at this landscape like its a bigger picture full of ingredients whats the mixture, you can be open minded or closed and rigid be warm to others not frigid got me buzzin like i spliffed it thought you chose the right path but you missed it thought you had the right girl but you pissed it all away because your trust issues caused foul play but thats ok, learn from your mistakes sometimes you need to know when to keep it 100, other times you need to put on the brakes, your lifes at stake, but your in it for the cake and the CREAM just remember life is but a dream when the government and media can create dialogical schemes life isnt always what it seems
Most of the time I fucking HATE people who write their little 16-bars or 8-bars on any instrumental video... But I have to say this one was pretty cool. Good stuff!
Fast action, gats be splashing, dodging down roads and dashin back to class and macking with cats in the back of the class and telling em how I squashed some beef like wellington, ask watchu selling kid I got some lettuce that'll prolly make ya blow ya lid...
@dodolipret huge thanks for the positive shout, man! All that shitty products boosting by the (music) industry are really annoying... I'm really happy to meet people who care about the real things... Lets change ourselves and change everything around us in a better direction... Thank you for feeling and understanding!! Peace & love!
Just a criminal A disciple of the cynical On the surface quite mystical But the surface refuses to expose the extremities People and what they mean to me Its a tragedy i sit within A pit of sin Ready to unleash hell again.
@funkdab dude thanks for sheltering brilliant independent producers and releasing it for everyone to hear. This stuff is brilliant, every chillout lounges/bar in the world should get more exposed to the atmosphere youre spreading, and that is pure bliss. thank you thank you
@InIreachHeights haha dude thats like years ago xD hmm i cant find any downloads dude since ACTA came and skipless is famouse now they took all the dowloads down
Lyrics enter straight passed ya temple, classtremental hits - not accidental. Internally screamin, inside and inferno is breedin, see im relaxed but mental. On the outside im calm, but im clumbsy and flustered Slowly leeking out on you dog, like ketchup and mustard. I aint selfish but no rellish i aint tryna embellish you busters. Im harborin evil thoughts for you suckers, you oughta beat it, get lost motha fuckers. No goodbye, dont even gimme a gester Im young, but ima sick kid with a temper
Grieve hugs in artistry tacked shrug posters feel no love in my holy waters reflection a dove dispersed no blood spilled in the path I walked so far from detachment lost in patterns like silk birds tied to a harder cloth whispering from a cold cut to open love unfolding while its sowing shut like dying rose buds still wet with the blood they're smothered in; a hug slightly hanging ,near the neck almost former to web the embedded sentiment it can't bring to a still enamored in a doubt surrounding its release as I hang from the crease of each chain link being formally dressed in flawed negatity grasped internally through the central nervous system as I digest the cement of loves name and paint the clouds in a subtle achorred bluer then oceans of butterflies; feathers falling through a blurrier sky then they sway in as it mixes like my visions of defined proclamations without a single string being lost in the doubt of its winter heart soul sold to a cold garden golden in my eye the apple but blacker then it edges the eyelash its shadow paints it's laughter into my passion she takes herself as a gift as fast as slow as all the twisted tourniquets unravel and the air wasn't missed when I met her when her breath passes my lips in the wind and I feel again the soft nature of passions with cut flesh she's less of a bandaid because she loves me more than scar tissue each step I take in life is a step closer to her bed was in a net based on every moment expected when we met and I bled to death in it woke up in a dream with a wedding ring chocking my one of my breaths till the sands fell feelings saw felt and saw fell like a tall glass of a pale promise gently touched against the surface cut against the glass and my wrist was a dance in whatever chance I had to make the phone ring like a Lonely cherry stem singing life like poems of purpose in absent half hearted soulful passion asking for itself into action defections rotted fruit collapsed respiratory leashed in a cabin with no water and a lantern waiting for the half moon in a stab wound time will consume surely as pure fields bloom free flying birds over sealed flowers oper to antiquity and dopamine so the rain shower will raise slower hours the cages latch spun like a dead rose petals torn feeling floral arrangements for the folded palms and poems loose mind that was never trapped in its open arms like a mandala gray spinning formed and I’m painting a rainbow from the other end with the rain fall; worn cold days in a pocket like glass flower clocks slowly bend cracking side walks black tar pit hearts ill in there soul spoken like they’re wings floating in sores aren’t broken enough to cope with well can’t tell time between the two it’s like I’m in a flu bluish winter true to itself and I’m wondering what help it needs I’m dependent on art for release when I don’t have the keys but they seem to work when they’re broken anyways cause the locks stuck on 11 and my hearts somewhere in the darker parts of heavens friendly memories
lost in this decompression,minds lost in repression, sick of my friends always pushing my limitations, maybe then will my younger days will come to realization, i dont care about the hesitation my head is full of the same mediation that i was raised in...
From all points and corners life plucks us apart, Like I keep degrading, I been fucked from the start, Always known, the goal of this road, Just dont really know why theres a toll, What is life? Cops and robbers between death n I, But whys it tryin to catch me? The question lies, Unanswered, cause I'll never kno til it gets me, But while Im on this planet might as wel upgrade my techniques, Already got the best weed, should work on my sex speech, What else is on this planet? come out n object me
im a multi syllabic addict with a habit that I barely manage, i ravage on the mic and cause you mental damage, i'll leave you drooling in the corner like a cabbage, and blow a cloud of smoke so fat that you vanish, nobody panic but im manic and i need to spill, i only got in the game to feed my need to kill, you need to stop it or i'll pop it like ya need a pill, dont listen to the people that tell how ya need to feel, to be real, you just gotta believe in real...
***** you should change your name from sokrates to sofake, cus you claim to be full of love, but you're just full of hate, don't try to test me, I ain't your bestie, you don't wanna see me at my best gee, now listen up,open up your ears and close your eyes, while your at it close your mouth too cus you're full of lies, saying my rhymes are wack, but where's your lines?
time to see us / fuck your points where igniting this/ flames as im siting it/ insane but you liking it/ make your claim take your stake im re writing it/ changing up my styles/ like the mice lets free style/ im too old school/ you can call me senile/ your krew all fools aint prepared to be wild/ main with a mane while you down in denile/ valumed up pass the crown meanwhile/ the volumes up and the sound is mean while/ the volume of cups is fillen up with lean/
outside all aspects lets pick apart your brain/ im in the house chillen with a cane and some vicoden/ no pain when im lighten em inhale puff pass the enlightenment/ a rough task always tryna scale and suplly the fix/ the trust last as long as the money that you buy it with/ buff fast weed disappearing like a writers itch/ on the aerosol like im writing bitch/ on the ball to the point like im writing scripts/ time to re up / fuck a joint never lighting spliffs/
