(Crumbling down..)
[Verse 1] Audible Doctor
I’m too tired to write. Uninspired at night
When I get home and I’ve realized that I’m just dying in life
I’m not living it
The privilege was given, it seemed limitless, but, all things come to an end
And it depends on my pen whether or not my shit will drop again
But frustration’s building up, and the ink is running thin
And I can’t even begin to climb my way up out this debt
So the stress manifests it self in my shoulders and neck
And I apologize for this rant, but this is how I vent
They say “don’t sleep”, but “follow your dreams”
It makes no fucking sеnse
The music’s in me, but it’s not right how thеy wrong
And I’m tight so I might move on at the end of the song
[Verse 2] J57
Ayo
The world makes sense at the bottom of an empty bottle
I feel the root of my problem grow and twist around my sorrow
And squeeze it ‘til I feel it in my chest, and why do they test him?
Angel and Devil on my shoulder playing Yes Man
Second guessing, majority all fake now
Every time he stands up for something, he falls face down
Been an eternity waiting, patient. Can you relate to this?
Finally figured out my direction. Take a shot, aim and miss
My true love calls me, cries at night for me to hear her
She sees me clearer, but I can’t understand the man in the mirror
How do you see yourself in ten years time respectfully?
Nobody knows so hold close everything that you’re meant to be
[Hook]
When it all piles up, it comes crumbling down (crumbling down)
Where you crumble too, and fall to the ground (fall to the ground)
Things may be built but won’t last forever
You have now but won’t sound so clever
When it all piles up, it comes crumbling down (crumbling down)
Hey...
[Verse 3] Koncept
The beauty is deceiving if don’t really know the scenery
The colour of my sky always changes from the greenery
The days end repeatedly in ways that don’t seem to be, encouraging
Discouraged when these fake cats peek and see
They’ll leisurely sit around, slump down and comatose
It never was the same since my loved ones overdosed
Know that most of our day’s weep with regretful paths
Gotta let things fly, ‘cause wings you don’t get ‘em back
The next match that I am in the ring I propose:
That it’ll last forever, I’d never let my toes cold
Socks still got this dope hole, I’ll rock it ‘til I grow old
Honestly, the policy, dishonesty is foreclosed
[Verse 4] Soul Khan
I want to be remembered as the lamb that fought lions
My hero’s didn’t carry guns, they were shot by ‘em
I got nothing to hide so all bluffing aside
If you wouldn’t die for something why the fuck you alive?
Now you ain’t got to be another [?]
But ain’t shit changed by the hard and the heartless
We got to be more than just Target’s or markets
But if I pass on, please harvest my carcass
My arms and legs to a wounded soldier and my eyes to the blind to be truth beholders
My voice to the mute, my ears to the deaf
‘Cause sometimes I feel like that’s all I got left
Whatcha want from me!
[Hook]
When it all piles up, it comes crumbling down (crumbling down)
Where you crumble too, and fall to the ground (fall to the ground)
Things may be built but won’t last forever
You have now but won’t sound so clever
When it all piles up, it comes crumbling down (crumbling down)
Hey...