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Standpoint
Raise
Hip-Hop
Raise è stato pubblicato il 1 febbraio 2023 da StandPoint come parte dell'album Brain Waves
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AlbumBrain Waves
Data di uscita1 febbraio 2023
EtichettaStandPoint
LinguaEnglish
Melodicità
Acousticità
Valence
Ballabilità
Energia
BPM91

PANORAMICA

TESTI

Video musicale

Video musicale

Crediti

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Standpoint
Standpoint
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
James Adrian
James Adrian
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Standpoint
Standpoint
Producer

Testi

I recognize disaster. It looks like
publicity stunts doubles and crisis actors.
No one in the industry want trouble. Priceless
laughter. Bunch of SISI fronts. That’s ISIS backward.
I will highjack a direct energy weapon’s
access to set coordinates into your address.
Either that or stage your slaughter on the edge of
Avery property. Momma raised me properly.
But that, I learned that from a pseudo flat-earther.
Two minutes after using a google map server.
I’m subtle as pick-pockets. Slicker than all them
tax laundering, sex-trafficking politicians in office.
Too inherently evil to care for the people
there beneath the American eagle.
Why can’t we start sharing as equal when a
drug addict can do it with a heroine needle.
Somebody raise a fist.
I’m trying to gain some traction without a hateful diss.
Somebody raise a fist.
‘Cause I can’t tell who’s line I’m adjacent with.
Somebody raise a fist.
I’ve tried to hit the mark so many ways and missed.
Somebody raise a fist.
‘Cause it feels like I’m shouting into a grave abyss.
Here’s a thought for your brain storm? Take your
death wish into a precinct for a police complaint form.
Narcos fight crime while pharma buys
lifelines to spike fines by five times. It’s a
price climb to pay your bills the way it tilts like a
land fill hill built in the financial playing field.
They can steal spoils of war down our boiling
core of earth for nothing more than oil to pour.
 
Soil of shores are getting replaced with trash. So I
take it as a compliment when I’m labeled plastic.
I’ve outlasted all other hazardous
waste I was wrapped in a bag and stashed with. Bodies
float ashore. Satellites over the globe in orbit;
faces still appear on the grocery store poster
boards. So, watch the tone. That alone gets you buried
under a stack of bones somewhere in the Paris catacombs.
Somebody raise a fist.
I’m trying to gain some traction without a hateful diss.
Somebody raise a fist.
‘Cause I can’t tell who’s line I’m adjacent with.
Somebody raise a fist.
I’ve tried to hit the mark so many ways and missed.
Raise ‘em higher than our environments' rising climate where
viruses thrive. Time is expiring for mankind to survive.
If I’m living the american dream,
why does it seem like a pyramid scheme.
Forget if it’s credible. The victor writes history.
No one even said it had to be legible. Listen,
fam. You’re gonna wish you planned when shit hits the fan
and you stand there at a disadvantage, shitting your pants.
Should’ve helped your neighbor to prosper
instead of benefitting from the cheap labor that’s offered.
Walter Gonzales said, “Keep your silence. Not to
listen is non-compliance.” I’d like to add add
there can be no defiance as long as there’s reliance
and there can be no independence without alliance.
There’s always one to screw it up for everyone else, so
they flood the streets with guns and let it take care of itself.
Tax man is a full-time job and I can’t
fight him and win. I gotta full-time job.
Written by: James Adrian

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