Lyrics

Rhymes on the track And words will align with your zodiac Or the date in the back of the almanac No coincidence just work no slack I'm a poet Like to write words on the dead trees Some call it hip hop, some call it emcee I call it art of the mind or a life goal Funnel the words that I write to your ear holes Not about the money or the dough If you got it that's fine Ain't gotta let me know I don't care Paper keeps a lot of blood on it Rather write a rhyme or a mother fucking sonnet That's life Write another line while I wait I'm a meat sack, bonafide, water primate It's a limbo, parked on the side of the lot Some day you will die, some day you will rot Not now Alive with a purpose One you create One that will surface One that you find if you look at intention One that you're seeing inside of your vision Don't be blind Satisfaction not guaranteed You gonna give up, you gonna concede? You gotta lotta' nerve Not so bad I'm a mission with a grail Straight Galahad Ohio Connecting the notes To the legato Funk in the hills and funk in the street It's the champion sound And we're crafting the beat 937 Is the area Slide right on through we'll take care of ya Got a crew and a couple of cats on sonics Triad smooth and we got harmonics Free the mind You gotta put in work It's not working well if it doesn't hurt Get uncomfortable Re assessing your mind Discipline re align Thundering dreams Feeling them vibrate Vibrate the spine and the brain of the primate I find the root of ambition is rooted in pain and opposition Weaponry words Finding the beat of a new song bird Chirping and flapping the wings of creation Building the nest of new dictation Destiny Not real if you ask me Plug the ears You hear the sound of the banshees Feel the wind sway the branch you live on Twigs snag and the nest is gone Last thought You want the clout or the money Gonna fail hard And it won't be funny Gotta dip down to the pit of your soul Gotta fall apart with a new ego Asking me what do I do I don't know It is something you've got to find out on your own It is something you'll find in the eye of your mind So open it up and look inside
Writer(s): Stephen Strohmenger Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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