Perfect Darkness (Feat. Fink)

7-8-2012
lyrics
v1: 

war vet in a corner store quartet 
2 feet in my shoes 
no doors yet 
your next to blow 
really 
silly fans think they really can feel me 
false 
but they can kill me like a grand jury 
damn bullies 
all I need is some feedback 
can you answer me 
but they can't turn me down 
that's a no go 
solo has drowned in boat load of sound 
down with the ship 
watching cowards abyss 
plotting how to get rich in 6 hours til my shift starts 
my brick heart is heavy 
my sick art has let me sky walk with sly talk like Vince carter 
bend corners 
fold edges 
cut class in no seconds to touch ass 
get more neck then gold necklace 
im so reckless cus I'm young with a old message 
and lifes killing me softly but i won't let it 
I bus raps like Jerome bettis 
I'm nasty as cold breakfast 
so pass me the gold record 
sipping old English in a vintage sweatshirt 
live in villages where militants are thinking death first 
I live by 3 letters 
except fer when bitches take advantage of me 
and then it F her 
a forensic scientist couldn't tell you how I am bending minds with no effort 
you try and do it better 

v2: 

you can't comprehend or copy him like ibm 
where do I begin 
probably in the middle of the lobby in a hospital 
little nigga grew a lot quicker than docs figured 
and so the plot thickens 
i never stopped kicking 
so moms kicked me out 
I was kicking rocks and rhymes for hot chicken 

it got real as Willis when he started using coke 
and then Gary followed up cus he thought it was a joke 

we all got different strokes 
ask any ho that you know 
or any fan of an artist who started painting for show 
I caught a plane at the gate and was hardly making it home 
I contemplated mistakes and put all of it in a poem 
but all our visions are wrong 
we arent sinners were victims 
were caught up in this together but all we feel is alone 

and all these feelings I'm revealing here on this song 
is from the realest place in the world 
the spirit of soul 

so when you hear it you'll know 
I call it miracle growth 
I'm standing still in a crowd 
trying to fill in the hole from when the atoms rebound 
creating patterns we found to take the freedom of choice 
and fuse it into illusion 

i think we need a new voice 
to represent the new world 
if all of life is evolving 
then we should change who we are 
and if that's the hardest change to make then you should soften your heart 
sometimes the only way to see inside the dark is a spark

Miracle Growth

Breave x Frank Luciano [Prod. By Profound79]

@ Night x Frank Luciano

Never Love an Artist

"If you dont know, you wont know." - Snoop Doggy Dogg

Plato's Allegory of the Cave

I had some coffee and a donut for breakfast

I texted my best friend and she showed up in seconds

She said she had some information no one expected

It's hard to digest so brace your lower intestines

A secret organizations taking over the net

They're taking hold of elections

They can hold you in a cage without due cause

Intravenously spread infections

Instantaneously and secretly authorize new laws

The fact though (De facto) is that so many of us are unaware

And therefore unprepared

My hair stands up in fear

I care but I don't share the same passion

'Cus history shows that people die who take action 

I asked if my anonymous mask fits the task you have

Then will I turn into a masked assassin?

Or will I be inscribed on a CIA blacklist

Under an eagle eye so they see I ain't catfish

She laughed and replied

We're the last of a tribe on a quest with a message and techs in the passenger side for protection

Death is a part of life

Would you rather live as a slave or die a martyr like christ nigga?

Coffee and a Donut

Admittedly

I'm hated for thinking critically

Instrumental beats are my life 

they won't belittle me

Passing through what was once trentons little Italy

Gathering visual stimuli for my soliloquy

Loosies in the middle seat

Heighten my ability to write 

Am I at liberty to speak one truth?

I'm the nicest guy

I literally finish last

I keep money in the stash 

To do whatever she wants to

Mic check 1212

I won too many lyrical competitions in the 212

I want to undo 

Put an end to these dark memories

The hearts tremor between the lungs of my arch enemies

This is the fall symphony 

Different from facsimile

The Black fist of the activists of black history was jabbed into me

Mentally 

Instrumentally

What God sent to me was an incomplete large script to be completed by sun rise 

Only when humanity can read will his son rise

Some tides can subside after sun set

And sometimes the sun shines after bloodshed

Can you give a fuck less?

I don't know what this worlds come to

sun Rice (prod. FortuneWest)

Lyrix:

You can find this nigga sittin' at the dock of the bay
Sipping e&j and reading Piaget
Looking out into space
Koyote is a philosophers name
So many died just for change
But I'm alive and only I can remain
I broke the lock on the chain
I speak on beat with confidence even my posture has changed
I speak no evil see no equal
He won't stop on a train
I've got a lot on my brain
A blood clot in my vein
And so I flow to keep the glock from my brain
From the distant planet awkward I came
Before I landed where people just stand and talk without shame
They go on and on
The cyphers like a rolling stone
On a frictionless surface
Your life is like you get your bowling on
Missing it's purpose
I'll shove my dick in this earth and
Literally fuck the world and birth an ignorant person
I'm as slick as the serpents
Who own the tenement buildings
Filled with women and children with illnesses
Living in filth with nowhere to look
No hand to hold onto
No mandible bone to take a bite out of life
No candle at night
Just let the animals haunt you
Let a man double cross you
He might lose his life out of spite
And that's the right kind of price
That keeps the whites out of prison
And keeps the blacks in a fight
against the man in the mirror
I guess the man in the sky has yet to plan an appearance
I bet the man in the sky scraper is standing and cheering
He keeps his clandestine plans in journal
His hands in his millions
His management team on the ground
Commanding civilians
The damage is seen from afar
The planet is vanishing
Panic and famine
We can't understand who we are

Heavimynd

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