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LYRICS:
No introductions or interuptions necessary.
So envision, agenda skipping the 14th of february.
I've lifted rational at it's ends like a curtsi
cause traveling from the beaten is certainly a journey.
The paper trail is worn with immigration,
a misguided inculcation and those who immitate it.
So I let the ship sail, refused to board.
Didn't purchase the ticket, and then rebuked their scorn.
Besides, I bet my bottom dollar, bartered for my soul,
with no sense remaining they stole my marbles as I roamed.
And so they proceed to pity him,
oblivious in eccentricy he's found his equlibrium.
And on my path I obtained a few battle scars,
I failed to recollect, refrain from stridding on my shattered heart.
But despite the losses, globes keep revolving,
so I cut the the difference and pocketed the profit.
I left my lucidy but escaped with my dream.
I prevailed, every wound highlighted by the cresents gleam.
Through the hedges and the weeds, just to be heard objectivally.
And preperation complete like the moment when the kettle screeched. And the tunes that I compose,
are direct recollection of the steps spent on that road.
The love, and all the ignorance it creates.
No, you can have the concept back like a rebate.
Cause it never adheres to plan,
which explicates why I react with such spice like a can of ham.
Never identical from both ends like an ambigram.
So vulnerable are left deserted lurkin in unscampared land.
And in such fashion, I emerged from the underworld.
Triumphant, a reconstructed organ and it's hunger furled.
They remark, he got his green twisted like cucumber twirls,
but it's such a small toll considering the comfort accrualed.
Truth is, things ain't always been gravy.
More feasable to see the world as is than a daydream.
So idealist turns to realist with feelins to motivate me.
Cause heartbreak hits close to home like base three.
How'd I react to such a slaughter?
I recovered, put it behind me like an almamater.
When I arrived where they diverge, I mimicked Robert frost,
and established a path of my own to hobble on.
I made repremands with the devil,
demanding he destroy the path I left like hansel and gretel.
I began gullible, switched and ran with the rebels,
never again did I allow enchanment to settle.
The path less traversed, my decision.
And it's made all the difference, said it's made all the difference...
damn thats pretty bad ass....btw im from the ville too
MrNickUlery 1 year ago
@MrNickUlery Thanks man. I see you have some affiliation with EKU, you know Will McCoy or Andrew Chinn by any chance?
MORGAN21492 1 year ago
my friends and I use to do this with acoustic guitar. we freestyled though and even battled back n forth but this is real good. keep playing, keep writing! where ya'll from?
BanditofRx 2 years ago
@BanditofRx From Louisville, thanks for the comment ... acoustic guitar with hip hop is an undeniable combo in my opinion. This is the first song he has done with me on guitar but we plan on doin' more ... thanks for the encouragement
MORGAN21492 2 years ago