Wilma Archer
Harness
[Verse 1]
Had to turn up the silence on 'em 'cause they talk too much
And voices carry nosey neighbor ears at aperture
It's icy, dicey, lackadaisical, these streets is crazy
Or so I'm told, I'm on my own inside my mind, I'm lazy
I look you in your face and watch you wet your windows
I never say my grace 'cause ain't no grace for heros
A couple phrases 'til this bottle gone
I took a few and hit the brew and started noddin' off
I'm foamin' at the mouth, I'll be alright

[Chorus]
All to harness my strength, all too hard with this weight
All too much for this world, way more than I can take
All to garnish my wealth, all to harness my strength
All too hard with this weight, all too much for this world

[Verse 2]
It's hard to make a living living right
Like exactly like I said in line four
You need to watch your sphere and who you ride for
Rope chain, rope, chain, so ironic, it is
Still a slave but let us choose it ourselves
Pour your soul to let it sit on a shelf
Score emotion, situation of self
Exposition, explanation of self
Excavation and dissection of self
All to garnish my wealth, all to harness my strength
All too much for this weight, all too much for this world
Yeah