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Far Away
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Far Away was released on August 31, 2012 by Record Union as a part of the album Makin' Moves
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Release DateAugust 31, 2012
LabelRecord Union
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM88

Credits

Lyrics

With eyes shut I can see it so clearly, I feel it near me, yet I’m so (Far Away)
From the goals that I’ve set, yet looking back, I ain’t shook for that, cuz (I’m Far Away)
From where I begun, with the things that I’ve done today, but either way (I’m Far Away)
From where I was, from where I’ll be… It seems, so Far Away…
My vision was so clear, getting blurry now that time bring worries
Hurry through struggles, enjoying every second blessed with success
The sun shines, yet my mind is clouded, louder doubts
Aloud the better part of me to shrink when dark thoughts I think
Does art have to bring that damn pain my brain
Put in words, which I write in ink
Does failure give birth to the deeper me
And do I drown in the happy moments, could it be
So simple?... Yet complicated. Feeling calm yet aggravated
Love the love, and feel dumb when I give in to the hatred
Foul bowel movement, yeah this shit is ugly
But what can you possibly expect when you check under the hood
It ain’t all good, I wish it all would
Go away with the rain, but then it’d all flood
So I flow to save you and me
So we don’t have to stay afloat like New Orleans, yet I’m…
With eyes shut I can see it so clearly, I feel it near me, yet I’m so (Far Away)
From the goals that I’ve set, yet looking back, I ain’t shook for that, cuz (I’m Far Away)
From where I begun, with the things that I’ve done today, but either way (I’m Far Away)
From where I was, from where I’ll be… It seems, so Far Away…
Love goes deeper than the seven seas. Thesis - speakers are pumping ether
Believe us. Your favorite rapper’s beneath us. Put the pieces together
Hotter than Ecuadorian weather with bigger dreams than John Lennon
And Dorian put together, forever
It lives on, on passion that’s never gone
Never half-ass anything, committed like a wedding ring
Opposite of petty shit we steadily pedaling towards
Awards, applause, of course, abroad, oh lord
I’m on a roll (honor roll): like a fine student’s title
Idolizing emcees whose lyrics are homicidal
Wordplay is vital, ever witness my recital
I will have you saying damn man, that shit was fucking tight yo
Might blow, fuck it though, wishing for the best
Honor roll as I mentioned, I’ll pass the damn test
So man, stop lying and just step up and confess
Do I have more spitting skills than the rest? You don’t need to take a guess
No featuring man I don’t need a guest
I’ll be rapping till the day that I’m lying breathless
Closed hands on my chest, till that day – no rest
Cuz the answer to the question is a motherfucking yes, man
Sometimes the rap shit is stressing me
Straight-A’s student, ain’t no motherfucking testing me
With 16 bars, one minute, and I kill it
I’m a menace, people know who fucking did it when I’m in it
Witty when I spit it, gritty with a fitted
Iller than your fucking favorite emcee cuz I’m with it
Constipated, DON’T give a shit if you DON’T get it
Cuz I KNOW I’mma reach the top, I’mma GO get it
Ridiculous how figures just rule everything
From the music that we hear to the diamond in the bling
A diamond in the rough, though nobody gives a fuck
If you don’t make a buck, tough luck, yet I’m stuck so…
Written by: P.J. (Rap)
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