Say Whats Real (rough draft)

This is a ruff version of this. I will do it in a mic eventually and perfect it. I fucked up a few times doing it live, but you will get the picture. This is some real shit. Good version coming soon. This is my song that is most centered on content.
Left to the right, footsteps in the dark/
I walk, to the beat of the heavens and stars/
Incessantly march, to the west on my quest I embark/
My mind needs to rest I am lost/
As I'm searching for something, but West's at a loss/
I need something, anything to help me along/
No not a God, not a death on cross/
Not a Temple, a Mosque, or a nebulous cause/
What I need is some hope man, something to live for/
So I don't get thrown and picked up when the wind blows/
And tossed every which way, as every sick day/
Passes by I'm gettin' dug in a ditch slow/
Choked up in the thick smoke, I'm blinded by the screen/
Of the life that I lead, and of the lies that I believe/
I'm standing on the brink, psyche teeters on the precipice/
Still, outside observers fail to see what my dilemma is/
Like, Phil, what's wrong, you got brains, you got entertainment/
You got a family, a house, and some friendly faces/
You sittin' pretty, with a pair of aces/
So just focus on your goal, and keep going with your education/
So I learn, good grades got me celebrating/
Got me closer to the dream that I'm ever chasing/
But for heavens sake, kid; I gotta wonder/
What the fuck goods education with no destination/
Still, Ill go to school get a law degree/
Pass the BAR with ease, end up in the court arguing/
Probably, litigate for things I don't believe in/
Justifying myself with bull shit and broken reasons/
For what though, cash? it seems to be obvious/
Success is defined by material objects/
But, what I'm seeking's beyond that/
My conscience is telling me the american dream is some false shit/
Fuck that, thats some evil and wrong shit/
I need something that ll give my spirit some solace/
Yes, thats an ethereal concept, but people I want this/
I ll search, n Ill seek till my heart quits/
But, damn! What is it that I'm trynna find/
I just cant see it, man Its like I was blind/
Minds wired to the firing line, ready to die/
If dont find hope or a light in my life/
So I look all around, and try to grasp it/
Mind twists and it bends like a chiropractor/
Shits fuckin' up my head like I'm Michael Jackson/
So I delve to the realm called psychoactives/

I go grab some shrooms, take an eighth so my brains evaded/
Psilocybin grabs the ego, erase and take it/
Start to think in Carl Sagan language/
Universal perspective, the type of shit that made him famous/
I realize the profound insignificance/
Humbling thoughts of how futile our existence is/
Creatures living on this rock which is spinning quick/
Livin this life just waiting for deliverance/
And I think of this, well our time is limited/
On the earth for a while but demise is imminent/
Lives and physical beings, gotta die its simple yet/
One thing that I've learned is that minds are infinite/
Cuz thoughts live on, bodies burn away/
What we don't need let the vultures take/
Our ideas on the earth'll stay/
So my new found purpose: with thoughts make eternal change/
Make a change new ways that'll last for ages/
Ideas for the future that are written in pages/
Of a universal book that can help us save this/
Earth, makin minds turn a full 180/
Cuz we need something different, we're way too lost/
Something that remains through hale through frost/
Turn this pale blue dot to a pale blue rock/
That stands firm and strong, we'll prevail through thoughts/
So when the sun dies, exploding matter in a supernova/
Don't assume its over, remember just what the futures holding/
Through a covenant, of collective thinking we produced a mode of/
Immaterial immortality, and the humans hold it/
So Fuck time, Imma chill, let the hours pass/
My Purpose is timeless, absract, not about the cash/
I'll create what will always last/
With my thoughts, put a whole fuckin beach in my hourglass/

Category:

Music

Tags:

• say whats real
• instrumental
• light of the west
• drake
• real rap
• hip-hop

[dahrealwolfman]

man, your a nasty lyricist for real

[LightoftheWest7]

@dahrealwolfman I appreciate it greatly WOLF.

[TheProphaze]

Good shit man.

[LightoftheWest7]

@TheProphaze Thanks my man.

[blazesess101]

i had to watch it a couple times and read the lyrics...crazy bars i felt that shit haha pop gettin juicy mouth at the end or what dean?

[LightoftheWest7]

@blazesess101 Yeah, the content is the point in this one more than any other. But yea, frothin at the boca. I was off of 4 k-pins hahaha fucked.

[tyler98144]

sick flow bro

[xxxRocketsfansxxx]

very very good

[LightoftheWest7]

@SaganAppreciationSoc To add, the theme of this song was the dilemma of finding a meaning for life beyond material desires that eventually expire. The meaning I found for life is creating ideas through thoughts that will last forever.

[LightoftheWest7]

@SaganAppreciationSoc It means that through collective thinking by many individuals, we can create ideas. People die, ideas live on. If we create an idea, it is passed on throughout time and never dies. A form of immaterial immortality. Ideas never die.