soarse spoken – life lyrics
[uh, life, first one]
it’s my life my life
i’ve decide
thinking about a system i designed
listen to the rythm, fly this life
peep it, cus this is suthing you could indulge in
while still keeping your deepest secrets
but just creeping to feed the beef
it sleeps what it’s laid from
the same sun, the same son of a gun
the last point to spit but the days gone
rebels now, ready or fly feeling for the green
a pedal shot whenever the ghettos hot
i rocks life
while leading pandora to my box
walking on spit, turning water to
why not’s no answer to fly with them
so my verse stands with the b-romance to the my ism
banging ’em my rythm, find your stride
bump the track, then rewind it
to remind you why life isn’t by your side
pick a rose for your woes and that queen you once lost
who didn’t mind you lies punk and it’s time to ride, uh
life! life!
life! life!
[yeah, like this yo, yo]
i digress
words writen in alcoholism
by a man
well that is my ties
best to alchemist in the guest poolhouse
with less stress but
walk without doubt for my best chess
move now
how long will the game last?
same aff short
but when your god based your entire existence as same as
stomach wrench
sit with an open jar
i’m tronned, trying to numb the pain
razor cut from my broken heart
art immitates life after life
immitates art limitless
living great future looks dark
initates barf when your next check can’t cut it
d-mn it!
trying to keep your seeds dry in a d-mn budget
hate it or love it
or leaving it lying around
daytime surviving now the evening’s arriving
i’m out
as my eyes close fluid filthy inside of my iris
dust must waiting to spill images inside of my eyelids
life! life!
life! life!
[yeah, it’s like this]
it’s what- this is about love and hate
tears in a heartwrenched poem
speaking a broken faith
life and death
god’s speed on your travel
your destiny’s dealt with pain for you to speak on your perils
then your enemies fell
and you will conquer fear
with every sh-ll of your former heavenly self
so pay homage
i did
i give my soul to holding the cold december rain hostage
with sick-of-it spark formed
and a bottle of booze
to justify my dedication to this inconsidorate artform
let my pen scheme
ten years of hard work and no sleep
towards building my white picketfence dream
but death couldn’t restrain it’s thirst
i’ve lived what boheamias greatest couldn’t explain in words
lifes fashions and amazements
thank you for giving me the inspiration
through p-ssion and patience, life
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