Story Behind The Song
This song describes my life situation.
Song Description
Dark,secretive,hidden, a hole,alone,angry
Song Length |
3:12 |
Genre |
Rap - Hip Hop |
Tempo |
Fast (151 - 170) |
Lead Vocal |
Male Vocal |
Mood |
Tense, Furious |
Subject |
Pain, Doom |
Language |
English |
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Lyrics
The Hook:
Four walls closing in getting bigger. I'm leaning on the edge to keep from falling in. I can't breathe- gotta stay focused before my life ends up in the gutter with no notice.
1st verse
Dark holes staying opposed to getting exposed-rippled bass tones, shredded clothes. Spotting perfume cologne covering vise grip grouth. Swallowing you whole-bermuda triangle you go- evaporated into the black rolls. Farewell in the black rose- packing listing enclosed of which ever ones close. Solitary confined mind cross wires sometimes down below. Deep depths where the appearance doesn?t show. Alternatives have a certain flow for certain folks that reach into something cold or something gold that share the secrets of the unknown. Brief cases, suit cases that are two tone. Brown colors, leather seats and umbrellas- under siege, there are more mothers and young brothers being protective as young fathers and young gunners.
2nd verse
Shell toes,opposites attract for the up and coming. Ready to take on responsibility of many-who see this until I?m empty of giving out consciously. Every bit of me drowning-every inch of every penny browning. No public assistance for the public housing projects, brick buildings, consistent killings. Long term as your momma?s perm-who?s concerned of what we learned-oil slicks contaminated with germs. Take your turn taking shots at me verbally ?it?s the feel of urgentcy that pumps the self-esteem. That I get Martin Luther Kings dream filled with war and infantry mixed with spirituality. When my nationality is self explainatory things get kind of heavy ?you?ll have pleny black boxes to hear about so you can carry.