Listened to this a lot ever sense it was released. Dude...this is just fantastic

Produced by Denni Aliester
Recorded by @jac_the_rapper and Denni Aliester
Mixed by Denni Aliester and @nextapollo

[Verse 1] - (Denni Aliester)
My words gleam from my soul
Resonant, elegantly piece what I know
Even if I do good reaching my goals
I'mma still be misunderstood, Nina Simone
If you out the box, they gon' feed you the bones
Turn a cold shoulder and leave you alone,
Show their true colors when the season is cold
Breeze turn to snow when the leaves gettin' old
But I know I'mma seep through the snow
Hold my hand, you'll reap what you sow
I know I'mma creep through the mold,
So see what I know in the secrets I hold

[Hook]
I'm an alibi of reason
Reason that I'm balancing my breathing
Battling the demons
Gamble as an alibi of soul
You will never shatter what I know
I'm an alibi of reason
Reason that I'm balancing my breathing
Battling the demons
Gamble as an alibi of soul
You will never shatter where I go

[Verse 2] - (JAC)
Clashing with a titan, battling my mind since,
Nonsense chatter box snapping have him lifeless
Thanos when I'm rhyming, viral like a virus
Snatched a mortal man and have an animal beside him
Channel inner energy when handling a crisis
Ever since a kid question everything that I've did
Skin crawling, children crip walking on a grave site
Spitting on the dead, they disrespectful acting way nice
Don't relate to goals of fame, I do it for myself
Go insane they wall me off and say it's for my health
War with all the people saying you should go to hell
Tore apart my brain and claim to thank them for their help
Music act as therapy, used to act hysterically
Super mad without a reason, true that rap would cherish me
Share my gift like Santa did, the reason that I'm writing this
Try but never fail again I feel that I could fight for it

[Hook]
I'm an alibi of reason
Reason that I'm balancing my breathing
Battling the demons
Gamble as an alibi of soul
You will never shatter what I know
I'm an alibi of reason
Reason that I'm balancing my breathing
Battling the demons
Gamble as an alibi of soul
You will never shatter where I go

Alibi (ft. JAC)

[verse 1]

Been wrapped up in my own emotions,
Been slacking on the music, and questioning my devotion,
Towards the very art that has been keeping me alive,
The only vessel stopping me from eating up inside,
The only dream I’ve ever seen while sleeping in the night,
Kept on thinking if I’ll make it, couldn’t believe it if I tried,
The confidence is fake, a tool that’s needed just to hide,
But a growing sense and realisations seeping in behind,
The mask I’m wearing, now the truth seems so apparent,
The scars inside my heart, it seems my past outweighs my present,
Feeling so deflated, I’ve been counting down the seconds,
It’s hard to face the failures when people call you legend,
It ain’t impressive, I’ve been beefing my own senses,
At war with my own brain, threatened by recollections,
Sleeping don’t stop the stressing, only increases sweating,
The life I have is great, I guess its something with my settings,

[hook]

Oh, I’ve been wrapped up inside my thoughts,
And I can’t get out now,
Roommates with doubt, how the fuck can I change,
If my heads in the clouds, now,
I ain’t got too much room,
I’m inside this cocoon, I just wanna change,
But everything around me always seems to stay the same,


[Verse 2]

You see the picture I’m painting,
That a lack of motivation has me sitting and waiting,
Thinking I’ll make it, alone, I’ve grown to feel isolated,
But I hate creating trust out of the fears that I’ll break it,
I can’t attain it, replaying times my heart has been breaking,
The path is fading on this lonely road I’ve been taking,
Can’t see the destination, it seems the pain I have is endless,
Who’s shoulder is my headrest,
When constantly snaked in friendship,
Has me trusting no one, can’t place my trust in no one,
Can’t even trust myself, when promising that I could hold on,
Staying alive sometimes a lie, I tell them I could go on,
Sometimes I cry, hoping I’ll try, but maybe I ain’t so strong,
Maybe I’m rising to it,
Maybe this pain is just a barrier, I’m driving through it,
I tell myself some affirmation, Maybe I can do it,
I build these pieces up to fall back down,
I chose my path, this is the past,
And I can’t turn back now..


[hook]

Oh, I’ve been wrapped up inside my thoughts,
And I can’t get out now,
Roommates with doubt, how the fuck can I change,
If my heads in the clouds, now,
I ain’t got too much room,
I’m inside this cocoon, I just wanna change,
But everything around me always seems to stay the same,

Cocoon

Lyrics:
Oppressors, oh, pressers, no cheddar go-getters
No low pressure even in studying the professor
No effort shown in the momentums growth
Should've known better then to show them what they'll know never
Ever so clever, Denver! Twist the knob and rotate it
Book it, your bones aging just waiting for occasion
You see your souls shaping, I'd put it in bold letters
But you've seen the cold weather, envisioned the gates gaping
Don't expect them to comprehend
They on different wavelengths still telling you common sense
With relish and confidence expressed with incompetence
And checkless, and prominent, reflected but not with cents
Start talking but profitless, start reppin' the oculus
Or suffer the consequence, remember the pompousness
I'm letting it all commence, expressing my thoughts and all
Remember I've dropped the ball, so ready or not at all, tell me

One more word and my head'll spin
Like my name was Emily, tell it to the Exorcist
Read the book of Genesis, answer what my question is
Will I move on or am I just gonna be dead again?
So tell me one more word and my head'll spin
Just what the possession did, more than give the neck a twist
Will I see the end of this? Will I see beyond the veil?
Questioning my Exodus, tell it to the Exorcist

(Verse 2)
Eyes of mine imitating optical illusions?
I decline, this just may be possible confusion
I can see through all them café walls
With the rabbits and the ducks, on a path they call
Call my name, the elderly soul, left to tell a fable
From the life I saw at different angles, still the Shepard's table
In progressivity, I've come to the conclusion
That time is relativity, the ultimate illusion
Feel Like Running just as real life toughens
To my Stairway to Heaven as a Pure Soul
Rep it 'till I Live In The Sky, let the rhythm apply
What do we do? Digging, I'll be Flippin' In time
I go travel dimensions, I lead a call
With my eyes closed, astral projection, I see it all
Find telepathic intention when I be flying
Wanna see the color through my eyes? Find the iris

One more word and my head'll spin
Like my name was Emily, tell it to the Exorcist
Read the book of Genesis, answer what my question is
Will I move on, am I just gonna be dead again?

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as you can see 
there ain’t a whole lot of green
so what the fuck am i do when i run outta my things
i’m seeing red
angry ain’t the word to match feeling of me fumbling a bag some shit i never foreseen

so where she go?
guess as good as mine cuz i don’t know
but if i find her, imma split my fucking stomach so
we can reach the end of discussion
while she looking at me fucking disgusted
probably should’ve gave her warning for i spilled my guts and

i don’t think she been picking up what i’m throwing down
but how would she be able to if she refuse to come around
lately i’ve been feeling like a descendent of a fucking clown
all i’m missing is the red nose and that lil squeaky sound

guess the days of old, imma have to lay to rest
said it best when i was stressed
the past is the past and my options having less
of a percentage to progress my investment 
in the mess that has been left man i’m a wreck

i’m a wreck 
train don hit my trailer with precision and it’s killing all the drive that i had when we were children
when i’m looking to the rear and i see the view of ceilings
i remember what it’s like to be a nigger with a vision

all i do is switch lanes
i find no point in staying just the same
and if i did then that’s some shit i’ll change
but if i don’t, i want somebody come and run me off this road
show me how to be my bolder version

show me how to be that bigger person
because the anger under surface is the hurt displayed on picture perfect 
i hope in time i finish searching for a different purpose
versus finding solace in the stupid shit i shouldn’t purchase 

that’s some shit i wrote for tape over a year ago
i ain’t realize that the fishing pole was fucking broke
and now i’ve been so fucking lonely but i do this dance to keep ‘em on they toes so they don’t see me when my tides are low

it’s only when my mind decides to smoke
i see my vision blurry, clearer when my high is blown
thoughts on silent flows and discontent within my soul
and every life decision fall in place like they was dominos

the form of my redemption is putting away my penance by writing it with a pen in a form of a petty sentence
i was sorta blind but i’m owning up to the hinderance blocking the view of natural descent 
i was pretending shit was
FINE
mistakes were made ahead of time

now that i can see, i was immature in some instance and
maybe shoulda dialed the child backwards into the crevices
i wish i could forget it
i miss it but
it’s whatever 
it’s FINE

i remember when i first saw you
had so many thoughts that would crawl up along on the wall
you, had me tying knots in my stomach like you was raw food
didn’t think you’d like me but fuck it i took chance
shots i didn’t take led to this moment and now i want you
heart began to dance, it only took just thought of you
had to ask my friends if you cool, like “who are you?”
you were looking just like somebody i wanna talk to

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Denni Aliester (born December 17th, 2005) is an independent underground rapper and producer from Detroit, MI.

Denni Aliester is known for experimenting with “boom-bap rap”, taking influence from industrial music, as well as new-wave hip-hop, ambient music, metal, and other genres.

Denni started making music at the age of nine and has since then sharpened his abilities as a producer and a rapper, while still reflecting the image of a student of the music industry. Denni typically handles the graphic design behind his musical artwork and social media presence.

email: dennialiester@gmail.com

Alibi (ft. JAC)

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