(Verse 1)
In my motherfucking database,
I got a few fucking things I'm afraid to say,
and they can slay me...
Or maybe they can just break me down slowly day to day.
Same song, same dance, man; don't you know?
Continue walking in circles and Do-si-do.
Stay in line. Don't say nothing.
Know your role 'cause them folks ain't bluffin'.
I wanna soul train that I know ain't comin'.
Another rotation; a full tank runnin'.
I can go days with no face to save.
Low stakes if you take in consideration the days that I won't be here.
Days and days and days and days and days that I won't be here.
So, just know that I won't keep fear.
To keep wheels spinnin', I must own clean gears. Here's that.
(Verse 2)
Gotta wake up.
Gotta wake up.
Someone save me!
Demons are crowding over my life,
And I noticed my gears were rusting
And that my fears were running
My life, and I was a subject to their reign.
It's okay. I'll see another day
And then another day
Until I'm done with days.
That's if I allow myself to be controlled by the demons.
If I just focus on sleep, then it will be pointless to be here.
I guess it's...
Soul-searching hip-hop from this Florida rapper, with lyrics that dig deep and take an unflinching look at life’s questions. Bandcamp New & Notable May 1, 2023