歌詞

For every five steps forward I take ten steps back
I love the music but can't see where it's at
Trickly fast food run ins
How we supposed to adapt?
How we supposed to raise kids to that?
And I ain't blaming no one, it starts with me
Before heart failure, there's clogged arteries
We were usually on point, no archery
Created to a fault like an art degree
But something happened, it's kinda like a takeover
The sampling or change, the looping of the break's over
The corporate, there's nothing pretty about this makeover
Pay for play and now you influence what we say?
We even let you walk off with the DJ
It's hard to hear a single scratch on record these days
Besides the cliches
Somebody's got to keep up tradition
It's a new day, but still something is missing
I mean
And now the new school is no school
'Cause everybody and their mama knows Pro Tools
Writing raps and recording bad vocals
Being a star is more than being antisocial
I'm more than boastful
I'm hopeful of a brighter tomorrow
Used to weaving words together, other writers would follow
I hear anger in music but the message is hollow
Upon further inspection you can see what's been borrowed
Foreign ideals are real
Bluffing to do with nothing that we reinvent the wheel
Caps get peeled as we slip on banana skins
Stuttering, stammering
Should have been Fannie Lou Hamer-ing
Instead we are glimmerly glamouring
The struggle is a headache plus Anadin
Mic check, even breathing is challenging
The music is a powerful thing
Especially when it's used to boost the power within
But you don't hear me
I had my palm read, she told me not to leave this alone
So I miss real artists like Nina Simone
Full of integrity, never too keen to be cloned
That's why the need to be different is buried deep in my bones
'Cause swagger never paid bills, just skills
I guess I took the long road, mountains plus hills
Turntables and mic cables
Love from the crowd is more important than the right label
And I don't want the 90's sound back
But you can't deny the Lindrum really sounds wack
Just living through the movie but not feeling the soundtrack
Not trying to be booji but not trying to be round that
I grew up in a brown black facade
So I'm not trying to act like I'm that large
But I'm trying to rap like I'm that god
When it comes to culture I'm pulling rap's card
Like a placard
Written by: A. Horley, B. Chijioke
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