Why Write Why write is like asking why ride why live why die? Why smoke why cry why laugh, why we love the sky? Hoping better timelines emerge from my side, Hoping better minds grow the slice if not the pie Zero sum anyone is zero sum all, Speak in absolutes till you trip and fall On your facing it, hope you learn to crawl It’s a dance but we’re stuck at this ball Mass shooters in the distant end of the mall Getting closer to the end of all, end of rope 31 seconds till the end of call, “Mom I love you, Daddy too, I’ll see you after school” ** BANG BANG ** Maybe it’s rude, do you think you’d save the message from your kid, including their doom? Metamodern neat but stretching for sincerity Instead of these tropes, just teach posterity How to make a choice, how to get some clarity Clear enough you can always write it off as charity Maybe it’s parody, pairing things like pear’n’cheese Some parents barely present thanks to leaded gasoline, If you boo then you know i’m speaking truth on these Boomers and their kids really ruined everything Including self and future dreams, worried sick about the latest teens “No reason, just asking questions” cause to them it seems “Things were better when we had grown up.” “With legal LSD?” But they took away the culture and regulated every being Wander down a path just to get a glance at falling leaves Thinking that just like trees I’m looking to stay put, Winter to Spring, branching out while standing out trying new things Putting on rings, growing thicker bark and richer new means Gather up the sunlight, folding up the beams Taking deep breaths just ever deeper swings Roots form the culture that hold up the dreams, So hold on to food and your sovereignty Live off the land like you’re fed by it’s hand and honestly, Handsomely rewarded would we all be for bettering So, what if we make a better world ending global industry? I would do it just for doing it, let alone talk about ending greed. Starting from scratch in the soil cause we’re starting from seed Give us water clean, sunlight and we’ll have what we need, I really don’t want to know what a credit is or even a deed If indeed we’re all we ever wanted then that’s all that we need.
Tough talks, having those difficult conversations. They dont want change, (Nah) they just want their conservation. I see it clearer, bigger picture that's a revalation. Higher than ever, everest looks up to my elevation. Elevated, I'm flyer than every falcon, How come everyone thinks the outcome will always come before the mountain. The journey never ends, yesterday always gets outdone. A king with his crown is just a man when he's caught without one. Six in the cylinder slimed 'em out when I shot one. Six pills in the palm, calm when I pop one. Calm before calamity storm born so I'm thor, or born from the popped condom of a rich man and a whore. Low key fire still makes the verse cold, Versatile verses me and my pen verse the world. A quick flex, like which neck do I twist next or do I use a twist of the tongue to spit fire like iroh I'm two steps ahead. The crown's made of fool's gold, holes sealed with lead Wholesale hoes to seal holes in my head. Tougher than tungsten or steel but still not tougher than tough love that shit got me fucked up for real. Your love's like a drug I'm hooked on for real, real love hurts so we just fuck when we're too fucked to feel.
these aren't really lyrics more like a weird poem this is just what came out of my head late at night before bed thanks for the cool beat eating up cake when you know you shouldn't, its tasteless feels like I'm filled up with everything but greatness plate this, death and destruction to the plutocracy what a catastrophe, not for me I'd be happy chillin with my homies live what life you got before it implodes from the the inside inside out oh no theres more droughts too bad theres something bigger to care about how loud am i now mouth filled with silent sounds never coming out oh no he came out what now? better beat it out before god finds out who can he trust now screaming at the ground how could you do this to me all I want is to be happy pain grows inside divided feelings say it's not real so you believe you're worth killing dropped dead whats next? how could the end of life be so painless explain this dad loved his son prevented him from his own beliefs so he can grow and prosper like the apple on the tree Adam and eve took a bite now son found out he found the seed whats left to believe how could he ever trust me, love me. fuck me I should just end it that'll answer all the questions not to mention they're better off without me I doubt i'll even be missed pull out dads gun bang bang shit I missed, (loud sound) dads upstairs now he found out father and son hugging in a puddle of tears on the ground
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Why Write
Why write is like asking why ride why live why die?
Why smoke why cry why laugh, why we love the sky?
Hoping better timelines emerge from my side,
Hoping better minds grow the slice if not the pie
Zero sum anyone is zero sum all,
Speak in absolutes till you trip and fall
On your facing it, hope you learn to crawl
It’s a dance but we’re stuck at this ball
Mass shooters in the distant end of the mall
Getting closer to the end of all, end of rope
31 seconds till the end of call,
“Mom I love you, Daddy too, I’ll see you after school”
** BANG BANG **
Maybe it’s rude, do you think you’d save the message from your kid, including their doom?
Metamodern neat but stretching for sincerity
Instead of these tropes, just teach posterity
How to make a choice, how to get some clarity
Clear enough you can always write it off as charity
Maybe it’s parody, pairing things like pear’n’cheese
Some parents barely present thanks to leaded gasoline,
If you boo then you know i’m speaking truth on these
Boomers and their kids really ruined everything
Including self and future dreams, worried sick about the latest teens
“No reason, just asking questions” cause to them it seems
“Things were better when we had grown up.” “With legal LSD?”
But they took away the culture and regulated every being
Wander down a path just to get a glance at falling leaves
Thinking that just like trees I’m looking to stay put, Winter to Spring,
branching out while standing out trying new things
Putting on rings, growing thicker bark and richer new means
Gather up the sunlight, folding up the beams
Taking deep breaths just ever deeper swings
Roots form the culture that hold up the dreams,
So hold on to food and your sovereignty
Live off the land like you’re fed by it’s hand and honestly,
Handsomely rewarded would we all be for bettering
So, what if we make a better world ending global industry?
I would do it just for doing it, let alone talk about ending greed.
Starting from scratch in the soil cause we’re starting from seed
Give us water clean, sunlight and we’ll have what we need,
I really don’t want to know what a credit is or even a deed
If indeed we’re all we ever wanted then that’s all that we need.
YOOOO this is fire broooo
🔥🔥🔥
So many directions
This beat is awesome just on its own
most of those are. wish he released music tbh
Incredible beat
this shit is cooolddddd
for the soul 💯
Easy to freestyle on
Holy shit this is fire bro 🔥
Dope
really feeling this one 🥺❤️🩹
my mom passed away recently so i freestyled a lot of pain off my chest to this .. masterpiece!
Tough talks, having those difficult conversations.
They dont want change, (Nah) they just want their conservation.
I see it clearer, bigger picture that's a revalation.
Higher than ever, everest looks up to my elevation.
Elevated, I'm flyer than every falcon,
How come everyone thinks the outcome will always come before the mountain. The journey never ends, yesterday always gets outdone. A king with his crown is just a man when he's caught without one.
Six in the cylinder slimed 'em out when I shot one.
Six pills in the palm, calm when I pop one.
Calm before calamity storm born so I'm thor, or born from the popped condom of a rich man and a whore.
Low key fire still makes the verse cold,
Versatile verses me and my pen verse the world.
A quick flex, like which neck do I twist next or do I use a twist of the tongue to spit fire like iroh I'm two steps ahead.
The crown's made of fool's gold, holes sealed with lead
Wholesale hoes to seal holes in my head.
Tougher than tungsten or steel but still not tougher than tough love that shit got me fucked up for real. Your love's like a drug I'm hooked on for real, real love hurts so we just fuck when we're too fucked to feel.
this fire
these aren't really lyrics more like a weird poem this is just what came out of my head late at night before bed thanks for the cool beat
eating up cake
when you know you shouldn't, its tasteless
feels like I'm filled up with everything but greatness
plate this, death and destruction to the plutocracy
what a catastrophe, not for me
I'd be happy chillin with my homies
live what life you got before it implodes
from the the inside inside out
oh no
theres more droughts
too bad theres something bigger to care about
how loud am i now
mouth filled with silent sounds
never coming out
oh no
he came out what now?
better beat it out
before god finds out
who can he trust now
screaming at the ground
how could you do this to me
all I want is to be happy
pain grows inside
divided feelings say it's not real
so you believe you're worth killing
dropped dead
whats next?
how could the end of life be so painless
explain this
dad loved his son
prevented him from his own beliefs
so he can grow and prosper like the apple on the tree
Adam and eve took a bite now
son found out
he found the seed
whats left to believe
how could he ever trust me, love me.
fuck me I should just end it that'll answer all the questions
not to mention
they're better off without me
I doubt i'll even be missed
pull out dads gun
bang bang
shit I missed, (loud sound)
dads upstairs now he found out
father and son
hugging in a puddle of tears on the ground