Name: FUTURE CHAMBER by shaolin chamberz
Duration: 2 min 44 s
Description: HARDCORE WU PRODUCED SHIT FROM DLAH OF HELLKEYDOE FEATURING MAKZWELL SKOT

Remtrex - Goon Lyfe (Full Mixtape )

That's Me (2006 Bars)@Justxrome

DOWNLOAD https://shirloq.bandcamp.com/album/duppy-demo-2

Written/Performed by @Shirloq 
Produced by @dustydustyfingerz

Engineered by @Shirloq
tyshirley.mail@gmail.com

In The Brain [prod. Dusty Fingerz]

First offering, 'Chequered Flags' from the upcoming, as of yet, untitled EP set for a summer release.

Chequered Flags (Prod. Endemic Emerald)

Lewi B - Dead Skin (Skinzmann WarDub)

HARDCORE WU PRODUCED SHIT FROM DLAH OF HELLKEYDOE FEATURING MAKZWELL SKOT 

FUTURE CHAMBER

Production: Duhan bit.ly/2aIXxWe
Rap, Lyrics: Jimmy Danger bit.ly/2bbGdvo
Trumpet: The POinT bit.ly/2bb3Ty2
Mastering: Dobrosláv Studio bit.ly/2aOFjEd

Lyrics:

I was trapped in my mind till I wrote this
So let me capture the moment 
Are you sitting chilling back on the sofas 
Did you notice the traps for the rodents 
Avoiding the tax from the vultures 
Are you seeing all the facts when you focus 
Looking over your shoulder is hopeless
Make change for the ghosts of the homeless 
Overdoses and laugh at the sirens 
But the light won't last if you're frightened 
Long dark tunnels and the stars in alignment 
You can find me in the bar when I'm writing 
I never had a task so exciting 
Reciting the life of this guy Jim
Seek no stress feel bless to burn purple
Then he confessed that deaths the first hurdle

CHORUS: 
I was thinking bout the weight of my heart 
Floating down the river to the stars

We all drink red red wine red rum red levels 
Best ever times of our life's unsettled 
Dividing our crimes of the night some rebels 
deciding it's nice if I write dun better
We crush petals with the pestle and mortar 
The dust settles feel fresh from the sauna 
Elevate to the nest of the author 
In a place where the rest aren't important 
So fuck Boredom suck a Verruca 
We kill fashion and we jump to the future 
Where you can hear a deaf man singing his heart out 
And all the tramps got garms now
We never pass out mind state infinite 
Already at the end of the verse when I begin the script 
Think quick no weight on my shoulder 
Looks like the figure of 8 has fallen over

CHORUS: 
I was thinking bout the weight of my heart
Floating down the river to the stars

Well mine feels weighty 
Was it all about the pipe dream maybe
Time seems crazy here it's all circular 
One love two be free and four murders 
Burning the track perfectly worded until eternity 
Leaning that the truth is within in all certainty 
We pour burgundy out for those trapped 
From up here they love you to death and fall back 
And we all dun bad things fuck it forget it
But do you know why and do you regret it
Check check it cause the Devils the debit
Card in all forms to be spending the credit
Never entering heaven I've been dying to tell em
I'm not a sinner but I'm trying all seven
I don't wanna hear the silence forever
If life is a measurement keep it light as a feather.

FUTURE CHAMBER

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