1. |
Raison D'être
04:30
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It's back to basics clutching and touching bases,
And coming at such a rate it's obvious something great is
Approaching the horizon so why does it look so far away and
The day that we try to chase will the journey be worth the taking?
You'll never know till you crack and then stahrt packing
Having to make it happen and actually taking action
It's not the type of thing that you want to leave in its wrapping
So you'd be decreasing value by keeping it in the package
I'll turn a blunt into thirty-two bars past
Ask anyone I know this wordy dude talks fast
I only tend to roll with the worthy who walk paths that
Not a lot of chose I surely do cross that
I'll greet you with a "Hello." when stepping into my level
Until then, yo, we can settle on different instrumentals
Swinging a different pencil with different types of credentials
eventually quintessential potential's the only central, see?
You'll see me say on some "Pardon my French, but"
You know hip-hop is my raison d'etra
I'm passed tempted to make an attempt to
Put all I got in this wager or bet 'cause
I had that feeling whenever we met, yup
You know hip-hop is my raison d'etra
You know hip-hop is my raison d'etra
The reason that I get up, breath, and just wanna be
I'm turning up the beat and releasing the dopamine
Write, record, repeat with the people that's close to me
And make a living off your dream is the way it's supposed to be
And maybe I'm just getting a bit ahead of myself
But turning to alternatives just to better myself;
Playing safe it ain't the way that I would bet on myself
I might as well put the quill on the head of my shelf
But this ink keeps dropping and walking across the parchment
I'm darkening all the parts of it that I wanted to mark
A medium of art that I started to take apart
Now we darting along the arc of a charge that we gave a spark [to]
And now that slight burning is something you might turn in-
To spending your nights learning not yearning for bright currency
Sending a live current see something inside stirring
And currently I'm earning my turn in this life we're in
And I'll admit it it may get a little hectic
A little complex when you're testing the business ethics
I want my physicals with professional pressing
But first I got to drop my debut album that's what this is
And I feel that this is the reason for my existence
I'm hoping I can open up your mind and go the distance
You can get this depending on your persistence
I told you then before on pen and sword and sure I meant it
See I just pick up the pieces from where I left off
I press Pause move like a blue hedgehog
It's been odd and arbitrary with no set bar
But I digress I guess I'll just try to get far
In life with it I get on the mic spit it
In somewhere I might visit or stage with the lights dimming
I try and I might finish but I should just write, innit?
I love to combine sentences rhyming and I'm ending at
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Running straight through a new attempt to break through
The other side what a nice, stunning debut
We see you stayed tuned in the streets played smooth
Uprooted then we suited to move into phase two
'Cause life's just a ladder that we throw dice at 'cause
I don't think sight matters on a jader flight pattern
Despite it might land us on the vacant, wide land of
The stage that we're to play displaying eighty bright lanterns
So on our merry way to the summit like, "Dare we say?"
With lines that are off the wall on their way out of every maze
A bag of berry haze in the lab, which is where we blaze
To run it to the top and get it popping like Perrier
Now watch up bury your shit beneath these aerial tricks
So we can get the script and flip this shit like varial kick[flip]s
I plan to wage a war to hear that clarion hit
Because "Fuck a wack rapper."'s become very old shit
I'd rather stay reclusive and do shit within the tool shed
Nothing self abusive I'm used to just making music
But now I'm introducing my newest in hopes to use it
To find a way to profit up off it and that's some true shit
'Cause fuck a nine-to-five I'd rather bust a rhyme for life
And jump and dive atop a pile of customized delights
Who run inside as soon as I come touch the Mike and hype
'Cause it's about time that we shut this shit down tonight, right?
Kaeo:
Yes indeed Pagemasters killing with ease
Sit back inhaling the trees I'm peeking at some of these beats like
Okay this ones sounding real clean
I spit a flow ill and mean and dipping out from the scene so if
Someone could please direct to the exit
As soon as I made an entrance was killing that ain't no question
My team just be that impressive we steady be handing lessons
Every time it come down to spitting and smoking sessions
So uh roll up and go n pass me the dutch
I'm fixing to spit a bunch instrumentals for lunch
Never meddle with scrubs we keep pedaling stuff
To something that straight knocks get on the same level as us
I think it's really 'bout that time to get up and go make some music
And fuck what they be saying 'cause they dont do this like we do this
Still a Wasted Rebel that's nothing to get confused with
Find me in a whip cruising with booze mixed with all that good shit
Looking at a wall that's filled up with many clocks
They all read the same time saying fuck it walk the walk
I was very pleased didn't come off as a shock after
All never talk I just get it like a boss
Trying to make some happen I ain't kneeling to a cross
People saying that I'm damaged I remain standing tall
They was hoping that I stumbled all while up against these odds
Paved they way with body knuckles 'bout that time for taking off
Chris Café:
'Bout that time to get it popping like we're cooking some kettle corn
We keep it brewing hot like the pot in early morn'
Cloud accumulation in the distances see it form
Everything 'til now has been the calm before the storm
A force to be reckoned approaches with no warn'
The microphone beckons I reckon it'll get torn
The moment tables turns been waiting since I was born
Spent too many years doing the wiggle squirm ( worm)
Right about that time to emerge from the slime
And rise from the grime that been hiding brighter sides
Puttin dull on my shine and stress on my mind
I'm done with this life moving on to better vibes
Word of the wise stay high on delta 9
We switching up the style the coming of new tides
Wanna take it worldwide but anything will suffice
Addicted to the rhythm and lyrics that be so nice
'Bout time to get it grooving the music very soothing
And now the rhythm looping got me in the mood for schooling
You say you also do this, I’m looking like who you fooling
'Cause lyrically your clueless I'ma need some restitution
The dreams I have are lucid and proven to be so lucrative
I use to feel so stupid now I'm ruthless when I do this shit
"What cha think ya doing, Chris?" I’m just trying to build my biz
Spitting with the Atom now I’m splitting like the nucleus
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3. |
Timeless
02:29
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All My life I have always wanted beyond this
Leave my Tera and bury it in eons and
The more I spit the older I see my rhymes get
But that's a concept really I am timeless
All my life I've always wanted beyond this
Leave my terror and everything that belongs in
Surviving eras and evolve with a mindset
That won't stop till our lifespan is timeless
Reach for the stars as we peek over Mars
To find gold mines that'll leak golden bars
Deplete poris ores with complete[ly] no regard
But stare to bear the scar of the unique foreign art
Sand begin to mount around and counted our past
With a name on every grain in the pane of this hour glass
I saw the shower pass all in awe the power last[ed]
The sand storm ran forth with a dour wrath
That had us all imprisoned with the thought of what it is and
As we learn to understand it we manage to have an interest in it
Like Stockholm Syndrome with a clock though
Staring at the timepiece pendulums rock slow
Lost in the metronome attention ever set in stone
Undivided, allotted to this and it alone
What it provided was knowledge for me to settle on
But time is relative it never could've been that long
The way I see it time don't physically exist
It's a unit of measurement for a series of events
Reminiscent of an inch every instance that it is
And persists with no resistance 'cause there's nothing to prevent
It's just a construct that we keep in our minds tucked
Sixty lines struck still cannot rewind the
Designer can wind up adjust the insides but
Can never quite anticipate the moment his time's up
It's like the cycle of life
A new replacement to replace him when the placement has died
'Cause life can waste across the pavement in the wake of an eye
All while the place that you were wasted at will make it and thrive like
Time keeps going no ebb if it's ever flowing
With webs that our ever growing of tangents we'll never know of
Where some evolving slower while others before we saw them
Were older we didn't notice it happens over and over so
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Syqnys:
Just imagine where we'd be
I am human beware of me
But I am not inherently evil but it's there in me
My story's good but it's written as a parody
I come through devastate your land pollute your air and sea
Make myself wealthy then come back and give you charity
Laugh the hilarity
Is maddening can barely breath is that from the scarcity
Of trees I can barely see the forest through this barren thing
Staring at the destitute while they glare at me
Thinking life has been glaringly unfair to me
I hope those people in that golden church say a prayer for me
They don't care for me apparently
Or care for the environment you wanna hear the scary thing?
The people who are tearing the
Environment to shreds are the ones who will repair the thing
With an equation of everything
I kind of wonder just where we'd be
If learning first was the way we'd lead
I kind of wonder just where we'd be
If education and our health were free
I kind of wonder just where we'd be
I kind of wonder just where we'd be
I kind of wonder just where we'd be
I see the land that we planted on 'fore we landed and
Handed it abandonment, damage, and mismanagement
We had a planet then ran it for the advantages
And left the surface a perfect version of banishment
The sky bleeds in bouts of acidic rain
On mountains and in the planes doused and they're getting stained
At lightspeed a cloud of this liquid came
About and it dripped with haze at not a consistent rate
Now just wait this used to be the house
Of an amount of species you couldn't even count
About a thousand CCs of creatures in a vile
And a round a pound of genes decoded in a while
We left the humans buried beneath the ruined
Decay of an old view, and a fate of their own doing
From poor choosing, the druids, and their illusion
With their chauvinistic movements and their grandiose delusions
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5. |
Imaginarium
04:42
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I'd scribble characters ink to leaf like, "There it was."
Various barriers seem to wanna bury us
The areas, I left atop a chariot
Littered with the crumbs from every touch of fairy dust
I barely just awoke and have to make it
Soaked and frozen in an ocean of my own imagination
It amazed me... meticulous with placement
The happenstance that rapping colors vapid illustrations
The day was mellow like a settled set of particles
In an arctic hold that's hard and cold; bitter; in part, it froze
A part-in role quid pro- a literal heart of gold
We wore'em for decorum with a better set of articles
Some cool links to roll up and pulls sleeves
And start to mark the paper til pages drool ink
The fuel's leaked we ran out of joules; peaked
But there's nothing you'll keep when you meet with the jewel thief yea
It's happening again
The flashing lights will pacify when fastening again
We meddling with metals when damascening again
It passed through the glass roof to fascinate again
(I feel it happening again)
(And it's happening again)
I can't relinquish the idea
Nor can I start organizing pieces of it either
I'm more the kind that's more inclined to reach into the sea of
His porous mind to pour his lines and keep what he would bring up
To mix in dishes some viscous and tinted liquids
And measure how it assists the meniscus a couple inches
I get the sense it's the way that the instruments and
The sentences that are written [are] presented to this effect and
So wages the War of Words in pages
For ages it stays ablazed in the blatant flames it was made in
It lays brazen embracing the blaze it bathes in
A layer of glaze encases the nature of what was playing
The battle's done but the was is never over
I told you it grows older but never gets any colder
A sea of light glowing with bold soldiers
That stand around the battleground over the gold smolder damn
It was just another figment
The kind that make the mind escape and race a great distance
Inside the bowl a widow with a lack of pigment
Pinching inches of the limbs until it's minced and start cinching
And it's probably worth the mention
This aint your average, everyday, ordinary dimension
Now what was taken has taken your full attention
You think, "What's in the drink?" around the sink your fingers clenching
Attempt to anchor yourself to space you occupy
You sought the guise and opted why? To pop inside the occuli
Of walkerbys that talk their mind in awkward chime
And oftentimes hypothesis about the vox populi
But what's it worth when entropy gets a hold
Statistics start to shift in a random mode of control
The living have that gift but then everything has to go
It's a business, in a sense, since the system is all ago and
It's happening again
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Rion Atom:
Lids off adrift in a ship lost
Like, "Houston, Texas, we had lift off.
But on our way to space the coordinates sorta changed.
We boarded abnormal planes, distorting my wrist watch."
Come blunted the way that the sum run it
It got us more lit than the sun when we come from it
My crew aint average, dude, on the avenues gun-running
We keep it a million while you keeping it one hundred
Mic check one and two, three, to the four
Look how nice it's done and you would've never known
Not a high tech sonnet but something for when you're blown
Til we slide tectonic plates under the floor
As we cruise through the Avenue passing you like, "What's happening, dude!?"
They ask me why I rap and I laughed like, "I have the aptitude.
It's not just passion too, half of you I hold candles to.
But really, I'm just that into music that I'm an addict to."
So fanatical [he] probably bleeds ink
On the leaves in the streets when hearing these sweet beats
They wanted golden chains with bling in each link
But the only way I floss is [with] strings between teeth
Stay cruising and let'em know who the crew is
Everybody from OGs to the new recruitment
Better recognize 'fore asking me who GU is
Grand unified and we flowing like superfluids
C-Gats:
Fascinated by the queries that we can’t explain
crafting theories from the outer rings in outer space
We are like a constellation brighter than Orion’s star, Bellatrix
So relaxed because we’re higher that Apus the main attraction
And i'm here with Rion Atom writing classics it’s a win-win
Whenever we collaborate on tracks it’s like we’re twin kin
So chill between the kicks and the claps, but never thin skinned
I always got his back 'cause that’s my dog like Rin Tin Tin
And wordplay is the order of the day
Here to slaughter all the fakes then record all the decay, listen
We’re not your average rappers deeper than emcees
terminally ill you think you're sick but just a quick sneeze
Achoo, that’s who these bars they are aligned towards
If the shoe fits and you’re offended it ain't my fault
Betta get your bearings we don't wanna hear it
Cus our connection’s non existent like the holy spirit
Our only fear is writing rhymes without a resolution
We’re the solution bring intellectual revolution
Better than shooting or raising a hand, making a stand
One person at a time that’s how you break up a clan
Keep everybody united now ain't that theory just grand?
Cus i am merely a man imperfect but I can plan forward
Learn a lesson from my failures like a damn soldier
Then put em in a couple lines that o can hand over
Iyosi Pydas:
We stay lit like acid day trips
While you stray away from the aliens we ask to play with
Beyond Structure, we’re passed the BASICs
Unlike any other work that you’ve grasped via wavelength
Get arms torn for the artform
Late night cram session with the jams leaving our dorm
Deep as a score when we go record
Leaving the beat in the morgue like our fans are seeking horrorcore
Got the vision and it’s open source
So we can kick it like a broken door get on the road and course
All of our problems spit on and dwarfed
Cheering loudly with our vocal chords until our throats are hoarse
We're the ones out achieving the bold
So you can let these people know you aren't easily sold
Thrills are fun 'til you’re queasy and fold
Got the recipe for growth while you cheif and remold
Greydon Square:
Cruisin the music fluid, lucid
Lunatics lose with new recruits on a lunar ship boosted
This GU, a movement of truth sent to undue end
A proven rumination of schooling meant to un-ruin
Bars packaged to hard hack it
As large factions, don’t want us to admit when the art’s lacking
And that’s cool, all this is just a massive ruse
to dislodge us from the quantum and return us to classical
They know their vessels can’t take it
Death of a spaceship, mixed with spaghettification.
Beyond light speed, and you want a fight? Please.
You being able to keep up with us is a pipe dream
Try to fathom me and Rion Atom,
C-Gats, and Iyosi Pydas on a battle-cruiser flying at them
Cybernetics with a human side
If you survive, expect retaliation from the Unified
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7. |
Quid Pro Quo
03:05
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I'll give you something in exchange for what you have
Change and all your cash or anything that's argued as
I'll bid you one thing in a trade for all you have
Appraising all your assets and weighing out your stash
I think it's too much I'll trade it in a bargain if the price is right
I think it's too much offensive then impressive as I roll the wheel
I think it's too much items of a find design's the kind you'll find
I think it's too much I'll haggle and I'll barter 'til I close the deal
Right through past two staves that mark the start of new paths
And tucked beneath the strange little flames wearing blue masks
I do ask for the specifics of your visit
Can I interest you in a vintage suit? +10 Barter better worn on business
What about a shirt? Like a short sleeve tee with a GU logo on it pouring ink
Sure, we see that of course, [you] need these printing out the plysical of more CDs
Cool jewel case with a cellophane on and [for] ten more, buddy, and I'll put my name on it
Plus, their choice- haiku or a sonnet customized and the way they want it
And what about you, dude? What can I get? A couple new tunes in the form of cassette
Wanna get a crew moved? Then vinyl is the best I don't really choose who but I put them in a deck
No matter your find you can always buy maybe not with money but it all has a price
Anything you can offer a limb or a life I don't really want to settle when it comes to the bribe and
They get the message and pull from their great collection
For a chance to revel in their three hundred famous seconds
Your best investment is all that would be requested
Thanks again your patronage always accepted next
Step right up come one, come all everybody's got a vice I'ma cater t'all
Any problem in your life I can maybe solve and then I gotta get outta here by late tomorrow
With a new assortment of jewels in orbit afforded with a little bit of hard-earned fortune
[Of] course a portion's more endorsement now I gotta go and order wider doors and
Higher clearance items here in the auction with awfully nice appearance,
"Buy you[rself the] purest designer serums!" "...costs what it costs having thine imperium!!
Tourniquet murder kits there and here's some rope and a route to the nearest peer, son
Collar and a podium and coming in fearsome really wanna try to be a peacher? Be some[thing]
With a billion light-bulbed brilliant light show [there's a] hell of a living in selling bibles
Heavenly living, a clean white robe, and everyone follows with these eyes closed, so
What are you buying? Or better, what are you selling? I really wanna get a look at whatever you're willing
To sell to the right guy to buy at a high price you know what I do when I'm making a living and so
What I'm asking [for] or offering's more than favorable
If you aint ready yet to sell it what's it on the table for?
This here's a megastore it's vurtual and capable
Of granting me the salary that rap ain't paying for
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8. |
Microbial Hall
02:49
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Down here where everything all around peers
Scouts clear 'cross every part of the biosphere
For miles we're but couldn't be seen without gear
How rare that the thought of it is so out there
Now stare and magnify x1,000
Astounded that we loungin' around it our private housing
And while you browsing to look at how big the town is
There's so much more to go but yo some of'em never found it
This isolated oasis remaining nameless
From when we came in on IFT rafts and then said, "We made it!"
We bustin' out the crates and cardboard that no one wasted
And then spraying up the sides of the wall until all the paint drips
The battle wages for days and the stage is raging
Some count and gather wages to pay for and place their wagers
It's on the pages but really it's the same 'cause
We'll prolly just end up symbols for universal notation
There ain't no city of... you'll never see enough
On any medium painted white & sepia
This ain't no idiom we got the feeling of
About a billion primary cilia
Your view at first: you notice a newer Earth
Where the creatures that'll meet here don't speak any human words
You do a search and study what you unearth
To be here with what you see or to work in this universe
We just submerge to a depth that you can't observe
In a quadrant that's a part of a section you've never heard [of]
Far from inert these table rotators turn
I'm kicking the sickest verses conversing them with germs
Despite the clapping and dapping as a reaction
If the body's too big this party ain't even happening
So just imagine the gathering when we're wrapping [up]
And, cousin, it doesn't end until after we pack it back in
For now we keep up toasting and roll the weed up
Looked over noticed Greydon puffing cheeba with amoeba
Blowing sativa reveling in a sea of
Something so colloquial [as] far as the eye can see, but
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9. |
Un-tidal'd
01:26
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They say an object in motion tends to stay in motion
Unless acted on by a force opposing
A flow so frozen yet given the notion
To rock it back-and-forth like a boat in the ocean
Oh shit supposing I go condoning
Patrolling around the corner to see if the circle's open
So I dove in and holding the microphone when
They pass it inside this cipher we keeping it on-going now
This is for the locals who steadily pedal vocals
Who go out there getting social with focus it's never hopeless
So I coax with an over dosage of a dopeness
I wrote this over some music Elusive was the composer
They say, "Atomos, you don't think inside the box, do you?"
"Hell na I'm a marijuana connoisseur."
I've been known to roll a ball of hash up on a skewer
And freebase like for strings were given to you
Hope you give in to the music use it fuse it through your
Auditory cortex as we execute the
Oddest stories more texts for a step into a
Monetory vortex where we set the future
Think with raps weak you could surpass me?
I'm so nasty Popovich wanna draft to me
Happily but I'm rapping actually I don't fancy
I'd rather be going away with the flowing and breaking them off with a fat beat
They living in last week while I be moving up past peaks
Flow in the motion I am hoping to go with never the minimal passing
I'm thinking it's actually the way I be living at max speeds
Make an arrangement, several statements out of me living it fast peace
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10. |
Twenty-Five Years
03:29
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All I think when all I see is them from then who were just like me and
Wading in three inch while I'm in the deep end telling me school was the best damn thing is,
"I can imagine it. I could've had it. 'Stead I went and dedicated life to a passion."
"Man, that's tragic. How can you cash in?" You know, I never thought about it time just passed and
'Fore I knew it I was this deep in didn't ever clock in for the time we spent
But I would never try to go rewind it, man 'cause I know I don't really wanna wind up in
Some nine-to-five where I might retire 'til then guess I gotta try to rise
Through a corporate latter aint a story sadder than me kinda wondering about "...if I'd've tried."
But now I got a ball rolling so now I'm gonna go all in or
Turn back now to a blurred background with a story and a heart broken
I know I can do it I feel it but in truth I get self conscious kind of when I do shit
Been called stupid, told I couldn't do this, I'll never make a living off of music
But I've been doing this since 'fore my late teens reciting in the mirror and in front of blank screens
Checking the reflection of what they'd see but now I look at all of it and what may be
It's a risk and I gotta roll the dice knowing that I'm runnin in a maze with the mice
I don't really see another way for my life everyday give it away to the vice
Where do I see myself in twenty-five years
Hopefully going on tour no where 'round here
'Round the world back again and with some[thing] y'all hear
Having the time of the life I'm living out yea
I had a hard time when I wrote this song I wrote this verse first now the road it's on
Long one ahead of it it won't be long til it's all set, done, and I'm going on
To the next thing that I'll be investing working on my phone until I break my text screen
Writing what I found to be interesting 'til I'm in the booth mic check one, testing
'Til I'm through with writing I'm cool just reciting in a room that I'm hiding
But then I gotta go and make moves and I'm outtie probably be writing another groove for the Audi-
tory Emporium pouring at 4 AM thoughts that'll pop when I'm poorly recording them
Everybody choose[s] how their origin story ends
then it can be told by the boring historians
So what's it like running with the hype from a crowd of a thousand to kill it with tonight?
I wouldn't know but the other night I had a good show when I went up on the mic
Now I gotta get a dedicated guest line 'cause the crowd that I bring in effects my set time
Plus I'm getting sick of doing this kind of show I know, it's humbling it's fine
But I'm getting older and I kind of thought I'd be a bigger name in the game I know when it's on me
To buckle down, not fuck around and come in off beat, but to kill it like a villain you're feeling when off screen
And I don't know where all of it'll go if anyone'll hear it or nobody'll know
But it's a goal that I wanna go through with true shit so I gotta know
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11. |
Carry On
04:36
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I find amazement in making a new arrangement
The moment when you sort it in order to make a statement
I went through stages and waded in a waves of mazes
So now I'd like to pay you a "Thank you for those who made it."
And for your patience especially to those
That I've known since my DC and Seattle shows
Since Lyrical Manifest had a song
Since this hip-hop soulja was fresh on the battlezone
And it took a lot longer than I wanted, I admit it
But perfection is the test on a lesson you're never getting
And this is far from perfect but it's all that I had to work with
Plus this is my debut im just scratching the dirt surface
And yea, it makes me nervous this new urge to take it further
The future is just a blur I'm not too sure it's all uncertain
The universe ain't permanent term isn't very long
So for the duration that you're in it you're gonna carry on
Carry on
Carry on and on and on and on
Carry on so carry on
This aint "Goodbye." this is "Until next time."
And 'til we meet again I'll be writing my best lines
Swinging around a pen to compile my text fine
So when I see you then I can provide with fresh rhymes
I wanna be the rapper that rivals the ones I idolize
And by the Nine I'd die to try doing it my entire life
Until I code and they run in to read my vital signs
But can't supply [me] with life so my death certificate's finalize
And even after gather a piece of masters
Humbly leaving that for some for the grieving bastards
I hope you grasp the image I've given that should
Actually help you capture meaning in every chapter
'Cause tell me y'all what does it matter where we are
When life is meaningless even this every area
And with no guarantees everything can be scary, huh?
But in the long run we gone carry on
It's been a long day since I first got started
And started to understand the plight of the starving artist
I think what's oddest about it is how we all get
A market we all belong in for audiences we target
And so we all just evolve as we move along with
Options we all had opted for often until we got them
And once we saw that it's promising if we're on it
We wanted to not get off it 'til all of it got accomplished
Yea, it's the same ol' song, dance, and all
I'm at it like an addict who combats withdraw
By rattling in his cabinet for tall stacks and saw
A bag of his patterned tabs that on contact dissolve
So I'll continue my aiming and hold it steady
Not letting up yet I'm ready already and there we are
An open pasture of chapters that we can master
'Cause after this very song I promise to carry on
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