Exile
Seasons - 82884
[Verse]
Can we transform
Revelations born from the madness
Ashes to ashes, no more classics
Rap has become, so pornographic
My life has become something never imagined
Passions pass, new feelings emerge
Emotions flying in the sky with the birds
Where’s hope when we need it?
Quotes, they repeat
Get us higher than that dope that we chief
Where's focus when functions retreat to the soul
It's a black hole moguls, following them
Role models and bottles of belief keep swallowing
Drowning in the shallow end deep
Told we can climb mountains of belief
Where is peace when you need it?
Visions of the meek, in the jungle and the humble
As the sheep make you wonder
Why you speak when you're spoken to
Feel something holding you back
You wanna throw the truth
The lies fly, it's like time
Used to wonder what makes the wise wise
Had to visualize in surprises
Nothing that them eyes have ever seen
Hold up... Is this a dream?
Sun blacked out after the last bout
I hatched out all of my issues and poured a mag out
Crash though the glass house, some took the back route
I had to travel lightspeed to dodge that black cloud
Raining on my parade
Sun shining, but it ain't enough shade to hide
The game blind, I played, silly games and too many charades
Mask-less in this masquerade
Came, conquered and never saw
Raising hell, hoping heaven falls
Took the L, but I never lost
Stepping off the axis, balancing the galaxy
Realizing facts are hidden behind reality
Casually I dress while adressing her majesty
Flirting passably to other palaces surrounding me
Once crowned king, humbled down to the queen
Gave my kingdom up
Became a mortal man, walking earth seeking love
Woe is me, bestowed belief, openly speaking it
Deviant in this woolen form of poetry
Took leadership, raised sails just to coast the sea
Obedient, never winning, hope it's known to be me
Got free now they roping your dreams
With a gold-chain, pimp-stripe suit and a codename
Sweater under leather, tryna tell her it's cold game
That don't mean it won't change
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