1. |
Prologue
01:36
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We have one more speaker… Al Basics, can you come to the mic?
(claps)
I'm not the man you think I am, no I'm not the one
I'm not the emcee or the poet with the golden tongue
I'm born of blood and sweat inside a New York City slum
This is for Shakespeare, BIG, Pac, Kurt Cobain and Donne
The gangster dude, the college grad, their sisters, girlfriends,
mom and dad
The silver spoons, the hustlers, the ones who've never had
I sing the song that must be sung for the old and for the young
My pen is key, my thoughts are doors, my memories come from before
I see my dreams they see me too, we've never met there's no need to
Be Hollywood, make love to stars
who birth a Sun with seven scars
I've never failed but barely pass
recalling lies from the past
We aren't free, it costs too much
To feel our pain you must lose touch
I sing the song of faded dreams, corrupted hearts built by machines
Nomadic minds no place to go The youth too young, why can't they grow?
We've censored truth, broke up with hope, we've lost our souls to not be broke
But in the end we'll energize, our values won't be jeopardized
This revolution’s televised, leaving history mesmerized…
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2. |
Amusing
03:12
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I am a creature of revulsion and despair
Aware I inhale the destruction in the air
My pen writes instructions to be shared,
without the right ears my music seems impaired
I am a poet of frustration and desire
The only way I feel sensation is through fire
Real calm only impatient with the liars
I'm pacing embracing waiting to be higher
I am a lover who will ever love me?
Gotta get beat down to feel upbeat
I don't care I'm attracted to the ugly
It must be that beauty’s never learned to trust me
I'm grumpy feeling unlucky
Monthly it seems like someone’s there to hush me
I’ll never slip despite all the struggles
I might breakdown but I'll never ever crumble
I am a scholar what will I learn next?
Life’s about swimming right near a vortex
I hate to sleep and I secretly adore stress
Death knocks so hard I wake up with a sore chest
I’m motivated, failure doesn’t like me
Wisely I just want to make success Wifey,
But she’s pricey, always untimely
Mess with her psyche, being nice as I be
I’m just using my confusion as an outlet to poetic fusion
Who hears my screams in seclusion?
Who finds my pain so amusing?
I’m just cruising, to the music, hope when I find myself I lose it
Who sees me struggle with coolness?
Who finds my pain so amusing?
I’m obsessed. I think I’m finally losing it
I hear voices in my head
When I’m sleeping, I still here the music
I think about life, and I think about death
A voice in this primary battle
My lyrics are known to excite the feds
Stealing from the library of Babel
My words have made my wife Miss Read
Imaginary jungle, real words in them
I don’t care if I might be wrong
I think in lyrics, my soul likes to sing them
Just let me sing my own song
I don’t know where I’m going from here
I guess that’s what life’s about
Submit to patience and conquer my fears
Until I eliminate my doubt.
I’m just using my confusion as an outlet to poetic fusion
Who hears my screams in seclusion?
Who finds my pain so amusing?
I’m just cruising, to the music, hope when I find myself I lose it
Who sees me struggle with coolness?
Who finds my pain so amusing?
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3. |
Give Me A Reason
02:58
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Give my heart away, leave it to the other girls to play
Give me a reason to love you
I think about your eyes whenever I want to see the future
Your breath gives me liberty, your soul gives me Goosebumps
You’ve been a little misguided, but baby shed them tears don’t hide it
The last think I need is us to be quiet
I’ll give you patience, profound dedication
Let our sound hit if you’re down for sensation
I’m waiting, hoping we can get passed time’s complications
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be
I asked my boys how to talk and be smooth with it
They told me “dress the part and be rude with it”
Don’t act smart, or I’ll kill the mood spirit
All this to have a nice future with you in it
I decided to man up and take a chance
Now a scholar walk from my b-boy stance
Hoping maybe we could start a romance
Me and you forever in a truthful dance
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be
I can’t let you go
I can’t let you go
Seeing you leave is messing up my mental
I can’t let you go
I can’t let you go
So I’m trying to find ways to make you feel special
Lets make everyone jealous to be us
See us traveling the world
I’ll be your foundation, you just be my girl
I can be your student, your life be my lessons
Your essence I devour
In time all of this might be ours
My hand be the minutes, yours can be the hours
All I ask for is your power… Gone
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be
Give me a reason to love you
Give me a reason to be
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I've told myself to not give in to you
And I've told myself I can't afford to lose
But here we are again Looking, wishing for some truth
I told myself I didn't need you, but that's a lie
I’m a pantomime when you start to tantalize
It’s hard to analyze your absence makes me agonize
I feel alive when I stare in your phantom eyes
The only feat is to try to shake the hands of time
Before my wall of life became vandalized
I remember all those times that I needed you
Blinded by beauty made it hard to see the truth
And if I'm PO'ed I really can't read the cues
Failed then maybe now I can succeed with you
If I proceed to view you again can you change
Back to the same dame that left me in sane
Not this deranged untamed hoe after pain
I feel strange whenever I shed some tears
I didn't lose you I deliberately ran in fear
All I can think about is finding how to have you here
I've told myself to not give in to you
And I've told myself I can't afford to lose
But here we are again Looking, wishing for some truth
I told myself to hate you but that's hard to do
Hard to see the light when I crave the dark in you
My hearts confused weeping as it parts in two
The art infused me to speak the hardest truths
I miss dancing to the silent music
Miss traveling with you to hide the bruises
Miss holding your hand when I feel useless
Just come back and make everything lucid
I don't care that you're my addiction
Unauthorized love prescription
My first real life contradiction
I'm wishing me and you can go somewhere distant
Away from the hate and the lames
Where no one ever knows our real names
Until then ill be sitting here patiently
Wait and see I know you'll fill my vacancy
I've told myself to not give in to you
And I've told myself I can't afford to lose
But here we are again Looking, wishing for some truth
And I told myself not to give in to you
As I begin to view I get more into you
The inner you I feel so miniscule
Trying to feel the win but the breeze whispers he gone lose
Heartbreak is part of the procedure
A moral seizure from a mortal speaker
I feel eager to feel ya but it’s hard to please ya
When you expect me to be Caesar
The first minute of solitude is so long
I wrote this whole song thinking you might hold on
To the memories of how love should be
Not what it could be, you never understood me
Stuck at home was my greatest escape
Writing poetry was the way I felt safe
I was ok with eternity in hells gates
All I wanted was to have you as a cellmate
I've told myself to not give in to you
And I've told myself I can't afford to lose
But here we are again Looking, wishing for some truth
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5. |
Envision
03:37
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Calling life from a cell phone waiting for it to answer.
Writing love letters in poetic stanzas.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
I got success in my mind with no ransom.
What I’ll trade it for man you can't fathom.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
Feel the wrath from the scepter of my passion.
Melancholy detectors when I'm rapping.
On a new road with limited distractions.
Broke up with abstractions for constantly flashing.
Feel the weight of the shadows when I'm laughing.
Ambition receptors begin asking
Where I'm going? What I'm doing? Why I'm average?
Where I've learned to speak forbidden language?
I just tell them I'm a scholar with diplomas
A hoodlum with aggression, multiple personas.
Quotable for grown ups noble and a learner.
Notable to loners closure for the posers.
Feel the waves from my brain when I'm thinking.
All the crazy thoughts then I begin sinking
Language shifting can you hear my wishing.
To be distant with my soul slowly drifting.
Calling life from a cell phone waiting for it to answer.
Writing love letters in poetic stanzas.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
I got success in my mind with no ransom.
What I’ll trade it for man you can't fathom.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
Follow the movement of my souls choreography.
Dishonor me if I'm an honoree.
Loading their armory threaten to bring harm to me.
I'm hard to read like setting your font to three.
Follow the music I sold to the scholarly.
It ought to be audibly a nominee.
Instead I live modestly as a prodigy.
Its prophecy ill embark on this odyssey.
I just keep to myself I’m a loner.
I only go on roads I don't know of.
Think outside the box I'm never cornered.
Look at me I find delight in disorder.
Follow my thoughts as they travel with no passport.
Speed reader looking forward to a crash course.
Anarchist with his very own task force.
Humble mind what else could I ask for
Cell phone waiting for it to answer.
Writing love letters in poetic stanzas.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
I got success in my mind with no ransom.
What I’ll trade it for man you can't fathom.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
Calling life from a cell phone waiting for it to answer.
Writing love letters in poetic stanzas.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
I got success in my mind with no ransom.
What I’ll trade it for man you can't fathom.
I can't help but want to stay dreaming,
envisioning my own little Eden.
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6. |
Doomed Enterprise
02:07
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So let us write and make no noise after
Ask the right questions, get the wrong answers
Sent here to eliminate the glamour
Hip-Hop, time to reinstate the anthem
Queens in the building, I’ve arrived
Straight lyrics for those deprived
You know I can’t be timed
DOOMED DOOMED ENTERPRISE
All they want is my demise
I see thru their disguise
You know I can’t be timed
DOOMED DOOMED ENTERPRISE
You know that I’m a writer
Writing is what I do
Here’s to my fellow writers
This song is here for you
You know that I’m a writer
Writing is what I do
Here’s to my fellow writers
This song is here for you
Metaphors and similes
Symphonies through imagery
Overthrow the industry
DOOMED DOOMED ENTERPRISE
We rebel brilliantly
Poetic infantry
Overthrow the industry
DOOMED DOOMED ENTERPRISE
So lets rebel and then enjoy laughter
For successfully adding a whole new chapter
Sent here to eliminate the rappers
Hip-Hop behold a lyrical master
Queens in the building, I’ve arrived
Straight lyrics for those deprived
You know I can’t be timed
DOOMED DOOMED ENTERPRISE
All they want is my demise
I see thru their disguise
You know I can’t be timed
DOOMED DOOMED ENTERPRISE
You know that I’m a writer
Writing is what I do
Here’s to my fellow writers
This song is here for you
You know that I’m a writer
Writing is what I do
Here’s to my fellow writers
This song is here for you
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7. |
As The Night Unfolds
03:11
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How could they ever trust me with another pen? My thoughts ignite all the seeds into blossoming. Orphaned to this world by mother nature, so it’s natural my attributes calm strangers now, my inks causing danger, getting too close to the brains of my anger. If there's a cost to be a boss, pay with food stamps. While you clench your fist I walk with loose hands. This is for the people who don't have much. This is the sound to help you understand us. I'm the voice of what was and where to go, my mind’s the sun listen if you dare to grow.
Welcome to the city of Immortals. Sunshine and silence from border to border. Right where hatred ends and praise starts. I'm here to bring soul to the brave hearts. A kid from Queens searching for mainstream, raging against the machine. Hold your breath, no hold your tongue. Realize we no longer need the sun to see clearly so here's the real me. Really, I just want to see us live freely. From the Henny sippers to the semi listeners, from the petty wishers to the friendly sinners. My life, revolves around pain. I try my hardest not to complain. I'm the passion of what was, what needs to be, my words are eyes painting the scenery
If you ever lose your mind, tell your heart find it. In darkness, you are your best guidance. Try to listen hard during silence, you might hear the whispers of Homers sirens. Together we can bring down the tyrants, fight with the lions help forget titans. I'm in search of what is most highest, not what's brightest, I guess I'm bias. Try to shine without the jewelry speak the truth but speak it fluently. Sing the song the deaf must hear. Get in the way so they can see clear. Start the army and friend all the people. Fight the state and end all its evil. I'm the truth of what was some time ago. My rhymes are doors open as the night unfolds
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8. |
Land Minds
02:29
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Welcome to the darkness of my mind
It’s the only place where my true artist shines
Memories: interior design
And my thoughts build one word at a time… uh
I swim laps in a sea of confusion
Run marathons down roads of illusions
I drive cars with no wheels
I stab hearts so I can feel
I tell the truth even when I’m lying.
My loudest riots are when I’m real quiet
I feel cold when the sun is beaming
Went evil angel searching with some real nice demons.
My mind is an enchanting thing
A ballroom where thoughts like to dance and sing
My mind is an open sea of poetry
And I swim vocally
My mind is an enchanting thing
A ballroom where thoughts like to dance and sing
My mind is an open sea of poetry
And I swim vocally
Woke up and I began dreaming
About restaurants with signs “No Eating”
I feel odd if I try to get even
I feel crazy searching for reason
I wish I controlled the weather
I’d make it rain everyday to feel better
They always be leaving when I enter
Thoughts out the box, somehow I feel centered
Body’s secluded, thoughts go on ventures
Overlooked by sensors that try to censor
Never really been all that social
Although I hope my vocals go global
Rather be noble than Hip-Hop mogul
Not that I’m boastful, just lyrically soulful
Through my words I plan to withstand time
Watch your step you’re walking near a land mind.
My mind is an enchanting thing
A ballroom where thoughts like to dance and sing
My mind is an open sea of poetry
And I swim vocally
My mind is an enchanting thing
A ballroom where thoughts like to dance and sing
My mind is an open sea of poetry
And I swim vocally
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9. |
Of Reverie
02:56
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I walk slow, can't get my thoughts in order
Was I born to be alone, this is torture.
I'm an emcee I sure didn't want it though.
Born to flow, graduated on the honor roll.
I should know this road aint easy.
Oxymoronic I spit bars freely.
I'm just trying to reach the needy deeply.
I rather look sleepy than dreamy.
So many visions in my mind I can't paint well.
Study the game so much, man I can't fail.
Steady hands hoping that I aim well.
Can't find a job so I'm writing as the pain swells.
I just feel like I've used all my energy.
The type to put what I love in jeopardy.
Memento, need to write down my memories.
Leave me alone I'm in a zone of reverie.
I walk slow can't get my thoughts in order.
I take way less than I seem to offer.
I'm an honest soul working to pay my bills.
Fake the will to play for real so haters chill.
I just want to make enough so my mom can rest.
I can be a dad, and help pops beat the stress.
It seems like no matter what I can't prosper though.
I gots to know who can help me as an artist so.
I can reach all the masses with classics.
Nothing drastic, I'm way too passive.
More like tragic, I'm hoping I can grasp it.
A Hispanic who has it but lives average.
And that's it I don't care for a mansion
Rather trade every last cent for more passion.
And Then I’ll trade attraction for compassion.
Forget lights and cameras, all I want is the action.
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I can't handle the constant admiration,
Rhymes start becoming more like obligations
Rap about cars I won't ever drive
Talk about money I've never seen
Say fine women want to spend the night
Tough talk to boost my self esteem
It seems if I don't then imma quitter
Gotta learn to follow my dreams on twitter
Yea retweet that I guess I'm just out of it
Born renegade rebel against politics
I'm just a modest spic living with the oddest wit
A novelist trying hard to be an optimist
But how can I be when rap is a fallacy
I show apathy naturally I'm half asleep
I live fantasies far away galaxies
casually it fathoms me am I the one in agony
If my voice shines out right now ill just hear it in my mind
If my voice shines out right now ill just hear it in my mind
(Talk-Sik)
Heat, sweating like I'm punkin’ a youngin’
But when u spit heat they say ice comes in the dozens
I'm on a trip to relapse station,
But if I think back days, then, there no relaxation!
Stick and move, spitting out the Wocka Flocka Flames
Off the top my brain, better even dropping off some shame
I'm a realist, so Mr Talk-sik is not for chains
Laughing at half-assed clowns, talking bout some change
Man, its time to get the facts straight
Daily I lyricise to a bigger size, but I don't rap great
But just cuz I twist up my words to sound like it’s a fast rate
Doesn't mean I'm not lyricising, fans wait have faith
I'm down a road with a raft and a paddle
Ditch it like classes to rap in a battle
Everyone has passion but babbles
Thinking this Hip-Hop craft they can handle
Well this isn't some Easy Mac and Cheese
Thinking "that's the steez" when u hear Yeezy rap with ease?
Believe me that's the least it has me thinking past the streak
I'm giving easy rap defeats when homies bringing back the beat
If my voice shines out right now ill just hear it in my mind
If my voice shines out right now ill just hear it in my mind
Heat in a world where everything is digital
Its pivotal the pitiful stop being so visible
I'm miserable from hearing the same syllables
From despicable typical fictional criminals
Ah look at me I'm stepping off the edge
Swearing I'm misread for declaring I'm best dead
So instead of blending with the rest
I'm sweating off the stress somehow now settling for less
Ah tell me you can't feel the energy
Passions my specialty I'm asking you sensibly
Do you think that the average can mess with me?
Panic my destiny attack me with melodies
I can't seem to fathom the enemy
That’ll come down and try to challenge my weaponry
I know that he'd be valiant but terribly
Mistaken for thinking he can match up my legacy
Maybe my expedition isn't healthy
My missions to make entry dismissing those that tempt me
I wanna quit my ambition wouldn't let me
Not crazy just definitions of an emcee
If my voice shines out right now ill just hear it in my mind
If my voice shines out right now ill just hear it in my mind
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11. |
Lyrical Warrior
02:43
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Now tell me what's an emcee to do
When you get a stage you barely can use
Fans are blinded they can't see the real
I just do it for tunes not for the wheel
Been told spit what you feel
Keep it true to you real soon you'll appeal
I do it so all of Queens can hear me
Sincerely trying bring back rap theory
Flow is tight, vocab’s official
Y'all wouldn't know the talent if it hit you
Pass the Mic, the fight must go on
Lyrical warrior here til my souls gone
Now that I've got your attention
Let's try to build a Hip-Hop connection
You be the fan with your hands in the sky
I’ll be the man who rocks the Mic right
Born from a slum where the smart go dumb
Ready for the throne, though I might seem young
Kamerata’s the crew coming out of the blue
Pay attention if you want a sound of the truth
I'm bound for fame the way I'm pacin’
Without pyramids or joining freemasons
If you getting money more power to you
I'm gaining wisdom the powers neutral
Every step I take becomes crucial
Follow my lead to feel more useful
Pass the Mic, the fight must go on
Lyrical warrior here til my souls gone
Pain is temporary, pride is forever
Winners always remain cool under pressure
Cash rules everything around all the stressors
I'm just bringing that sound that progresses
Whoever wears the crown gets depressive
Living a life with bad incentives
So me I just wanna teach how lead
And see all my enemies succeed
Cuz we'd do more if we stampede
With ease, gain respect for emcees
So I write my goals with an ultimatum
Make my fans recite in verbatim
I represent hip hop to the core
Promise to use my words as a force
Pass the Mic, the fight must go on
Lyrical warrior here til my souls gone
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12. |
Rebels Into Statues
02:09
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Throw away your maps
Move forward through memories
Asked patience for a loan to the new school of thought
Become invisible to mirrors
Overthrow the government of your eyes
Pray for guidance and survival
Wage war on mumbling voices
Listen before you speak
Speak before you act
Act before you die
Die after you’ve lived… freely
Now when I flow I just wanna spit gold
Pacifist time don't wanna hit old ripped soul like my best pair of kicks broke Blissful as I shoot lyrical pistols Sinful married to a sibyl Who's skillful at decoding the symbols Teach values, thoughts become taboo No one can match you Rebels into statues Ill pass through real real fast too Dreams never slept on become factual Only words spoken become valuable Tears into ink to rewrite the manual So all I gotta do is stay true to me Physically there but my thoughts remain mutiny Enrolled to the new school just for truancy but who will be the fool to see?
I can't hold this state anymore
I can’t hold this
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I grabbed a stone and threw it at a window. Even though I felt lost, still had the win though. I'm bumping new Em cold as the wind blows, all the sins go stain the name of my kin folk. I don't pray but every bar let's me sing hope. Been broke so I never go for the bling yo. And I begin slow, letting all the town know, thanks for accepting me and watching as my sound grows. Now that I said that, see how my crown glows. With every download all the haters brown nose. I use to hound hoes, now I write renown prose. Figuring out where every single noun goes. And on my spare time, catch me at a bookstore studying geniuses and analyzing crooks cores. What I look for is honesty and sapience. I found lies and I haven't been happy since.
Writing hard to serve life’s calling once again. Sometimes it feels like there’s a gun placed up against my head. Pushing up against the glass I feel the sentiment. I let go of the pain and fall into the rain and
I threw a stone and no I didn't mean that. Seeing hope shatter made my mind start to relapse. Hard to relax the devil says that he's back. And I'm just a spawn with keys to help me seize rap. So now I need facts, Chris bring the beat back. I need to breathe tracks to help me spit free acts. I'm not a rapper, just a poet who rhymes well. In the wrong decade, a prisoner of times hell. I heard life’s a rollercoaster, but you gotta be mature to get on. I appreciate all the love I'm telling you. This aint a spectacle, I'm really trying to better you. I work hard is what I say in every interview. I take interludes to dismiss views of sinner dudes. So while most are money, cars, hoes. Ill stay forever with wisdom, bars, flows.
Writing hard to serve life’s calling once again. Sometimes it feels like there’s a gun placed up against my head. Pushing up against the glass I feel the sentiment. I let go of the pain and fall into the rain
You know the money feuds, swag talk and dumb searching. Keeps me focused but leaves the young hurting. Heated flows keeps my tongue scorching. Cold thoughts keeps my lungs frozen. I'm done lurking, I'm right here in the slums cursing watching myself become certain as I write cursive. This old man told me la suertes loca. So I'm cautious when I approach her. I want no beef just a place among the legends. With my essence, I’ll inspire adolescents. Motivated by the doubt, inspired by the love. I do this for the scholars and the thugs. I don't care for the money or the benefits, it makes me a better fit with proper etiquette. I grab Hip-Hop she's delicate. I promise to never let her slip I'm too ahead of it.
Writing hard to serve life’s calling once again. Sometimes it feels like there’s a gun placed up against my head. Pushing up against the glass I feel the sentiment. I let go of the pain and fall into the rain
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(Talk-Sik)
The lights cut out, twisting the ties up now
The ties that bond me to what life’s about
It might come down to being a battle
Strong and their weak as I’m beating the sheep in the cattle
To the truth of Jesus’ gabble
In the court of death there’s more to set
More to the tank that is guarded, there’s more than a quarter left
So there’s more to go in this war of vets
War of rookies, fight of all people unborn and dead, the warnings set
Uh, on a come up like the thousands of fish
Coming down hard on the game like blackbirds pounding my fist, Demanded respect since 2006
And put out just as much passion my skills allowed me to spit
Word, Truthbtold, revolutionary holocaust
I’m the toxic with fiery passion Molotov
Cause off the top, I’m hot headed and calling on
All you drama-dons, to battle the illest phenomenon
(Cryptic Wisdom)
It’s my hustle, never will I sink
You were falling off the edges, I was steady on the brink
Never let em sleep, all I’m harboring the best
Fuck Branding, Make Music, I just want it off my chest
A sharp guess, and I terrorize beats,
I’m a merit of embarrassment to anybodies beef
The centerpiece and your off to the side
I stay true you flaunt with an awful disguise
It’s a façade, and I’m just letting em know
It’s all about being authentic with a veteran flow
It’s so inevitable, seeing em jump
They want a piece of the game fame easy of bucks
But what they don’t know is the sacrifices
Have to be made actively half the nights you spend alone
Up in the zone, you wanna ball?
Then you gotta pay your dues and prove u want it all
The ceremony has begun
Close the door so no one can escape til I'm done.
I represent the voice of the slums
Bringing you the light from the sun
Look next time that I'm feeling low
I'll remember sometimes I bleed to grow
I don't care what the universe plans for me
When it all falls down let it land on me
Ahhh I'm feelin so frustrated
Used to feel upgraded
Now my soul is just jaded
Found beauty but I had to let her go
My painful memories give my rhymes a better flow
If I ever find the muse imma let her know
She brought me to my knees every night when she censored hope
I've had enough of this wackness that's it
No more passes rappers get to classes
Ill be home reading classics
then figuring out how to speak it to the masses
That's what I would call purpose
Won't stop til I leave earth or get wordless
Don't feel bad, you can't hurt this
Don't take it as a threat, consider it a service
Trying to see what the worst is
Hoping I have the strength to face urges
I told Brinez get these rappers out my way
feed me dope beats let's see who keeps pace
Like I thought, no one dare try me
I'm climbing to the top, just please don't mind me
Real leaders learn to move silently
Words and wisdom right where the violence be
Us and ignorance in rivalry
Bustin lyrics rebuilding dynasties
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15. |
Epilogue
02:10
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It’s hard for me to speak of peace, without promoting war
I can't believe my inner beast when he tells me explore
I see the death, and hear the fears the others can ignore
I'm feeling doomed my thoughts in tune I'm using song as force
I cry at night where no one sees
My potency's in poetry
Pro solitude but socially I'm awkward
Doomed Enterprise
Who can recite?
I choose to refuse the muse in the night
Doomed Enterprise
Losing the fight
I've misplaced my thoughts, excuse me tonight
Doomed Enterprise
Accuse me of spite
For saying I deserve more if I write
Covered in sound
Its hard to feel
the drops of silence
Was this what I was to become?
A prisoner of words left undone
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Al Basics Queens, New York
Al Basics makes his own version of progressive hip hop, having elements of grunge, spoken word, and indie rock. Basics has a slow cadence, and his rap abilities are complimented with scholar and street allure. Although he has technical rap abilities, he's first and foremost a poet at heart. One Basics song may consist of spoken word, the next may be a boom bap classic new york rap. ... more
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