Excellent bass line and magnetic timing using rests in the upbeat!

Black hole sun. Used that line on an unreleased song.

Fuuuuk, this sounds nice. And that beat is out of this world. and the hook is perfect.

Alternative Hip-Hop redefined
photography by Dominic Aloisio: https://bit.ly/2QdKPCP

Lyrics:

Verse1:
I sit on lands edge with sands and water beds
Blending in with the difference and distance that it spreads
The lessons of the said, the missions of the dread
Too many listen to the voices playing in their heads

The minutes time sheds, the seconds on the ledge
The moment of fight or flight despite who’s praying for the dead
The hours on your bed spent staring at the red
Instead, you should be seeking watersheds

Hook:
4x I'm stepping my game up today, there'll be no other day

Verse2:
From the corner of my mind I still hear laughter
Faint views of green pastures, happy ever afters
The music still floats on a lake of old boats
That anchor to the land, a vision full of quotes 

I feel the age in my bones, the wind at my back
- That beaten path leads me off track
Imperfect circles, a diamond in the rough
Around the edges tough, still human in the bluff

I have flaws that are raw, things you never saw
Skeleton keys that lead to drop jaw
People in the awe, the autumn of the soul
The leaves begin to brown, the bottom of the cold

I feel the energy shifting from day to days
People above and below ground bound the sound wave
Beauty in the grays like flowers on a grave
Where Black Hole Suns wash the rain away

Bridge:
So what they say to me, so what they gave me
so install your means ya, install your means ya
So what they say to me, so what they gave me
so install your means ya, install your means ya

...times running out ya, times running out ya

Hook

Verse3:
At the end of the day we’re just a kin of skin and cloned bones
Trying to make it on our own, a place to call home
The reaches that we roam, we overturn stones
The places that we stay will shape our path grown

The faces that we’ve shown, the same we’ve ever known
The beaches that we roam stoned and claim for the poem
Nostalgia reel to reels but you don’t like how it feels
So you carry it with your conscience and bury the real deal 

There's danger in the crowd I’ll browse the out skirts
From the outside in, I search for what it's worth
The valley of the shadows, the seasons of the earth
The good and bad battles, the beacon of my verse 

The sounds of falling down even with no one around
Out of sight, out of mind, out of time, outer bounds
They try to bury us but don't know that we are seeds
Our roots dig deep and plant a canopy of trees

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