YOOO this flow, the lyricism.. You gotts gift bro reborn MF!!

The Don

Malintent

Never Going To Stop Me

Lonely Nights

Split Personalities

Losing All Hope

Solitary

A Cold October

Lyrics:
I’m reminiscing of a time before the years made their ravages
When six months could fit in two pages of our calendars
Before we had to think about committing to an azimuth
And got to run in circles with our never ending staminas

Living our lives through a million different characters
Playing through the ages with our brains as the animus
In castles made of cardboard with boxes for the battlements
Promoted into kings, we turned sticks to excaliburs

Creative thoughts hit higher calibers
They got me thinking I should try to make my mind anachronous
To back when we could go pursue a new endeavor full of adamance
Just cause it was fun, it didn’t matter we were amateurs

We found the beauty that was hidden in the randomness
Free of thinking that we had to fit strict parameters
Instinct and eyeballs instead of calipers
Calculating only with our fingers as the abacus

And we were ravenous, we navigated through the labyrinth
We hadn’t been encumbered with those feelings of embarrassment
The way we interacted with the world, it was miraculous
Until we started tryna look good for the cameras

Until we started leaning into acting in the averages
Until we started doubting that our passion was unanimous
Until a side step out of the beaten path was hazardous
Until we left the kid back home, like the Mc Allisters

Now it’s all a picture tiny as an atom is
Forget about the story, and just tell me how the grammar is
I’m grieving the ideas that could have made it so fabulous
If none of them had been assassinated by analysis

We used to see bridges now we can’t imagine them
And people think that oranges and apples aren’t analogous
Seeing this sad state is ever more maddening
Upon discovering I also fell into the trap of it

J - Juvenile (prod. by b0nds)

Robert Parkin

Recent comments

KΞV

Jed Lapp (Cozmo Jethro)

Related tracks