Sarcasm I'm just an alchemist, I turn pens and papers into verses Turn three verses into a song that makes you nervous Turn ten songs into an album with a purpose And I'll plant that seed in a place deep beneath the surface Water that seed 'till the trees grow tall as birches The tree bears fruit, the sun gives heat like a furnace The fruit provides nourishment for every single person But the fruit becomes worthless, surrounding climate worsens So I go back to the lab, create a different version But something seems odd, those pens and papers just ain't working Now the situation's changed and everything seems uncertain I'll stop planting those seeds because it's time to close the curtains
Josh Martinez I'll move all over, you can say I get around I walk along the highways, turn up in every town My hands reach out and steal life without a sound Make a speech on every soapbox, when I just want to get down
This is my Jordan year so pour the beer imported wine Accordingly I am acting finely tuned and fully lunar mode Eclipse the sun and send the coded letter, open read it hoping you can be the one to make me feel a little bit better
It's that the sun settin stars coming, climbin hills and running head down Got to make it to the lake by sundown So we can wash away this awful clay that molds us holds us In its sway as soldiers bar the way I turn around and walk away
chorus An example of a low pressure bad apple collabo Haven't you noticed our main focus how the topics get tackled? caught in a downhill spiral, once our cages get rattled Don't you realize that real life is an uphill battle
governor bolts Catch Paul he's falling like leaves in autumn You aught to see him now he's calling from the absolute bottom These Colosseum columns got him in a bad situation If it's the last temptation, or the fact that I'm facing impact I'm embracing myself for the crash from awaiting Meanwhile back at the station, people are pacing in confession for perversions Raising the question, why were we raised in deception? Fuck all this stress, you got me blazing in obsession Crazed in aggressiveness for days in this maze of obsession, just a blessing in disguise, just depression I'm guessing Just a lesson for the trouble burnt bubble and blistered-ness Twisted limp wristed pissed double fist
Sarcasm Just a thinkin man swimming in the sinking sands of ___ Heart so cold my soul is exposed to the force But I don't suppose you know there's folks who got strife Never look back because you might turn to salt like ___ wife.
JMART Caught in a lotta hot spots, gotta drink cold beer lots, take a load off, hard rocks at the core so soft... Throw rocks at the cold sun. for me wander off and on and only wonder how long before we see home
Governor Bolts From the seashore, to the tree tops, my feet rocks, to the beach stop With each step, get my feet wet, and my speech flex, when the beat drops From the mind works, to the sun tight And my face shifts, to the sunlight And my eyes burn, to the sandquakes And Sky turns, into landscape
Chorus An example of a low pressure bad apple clapple Haven't you noticed our main focus off the top is get tackled? Get in a downhill spiral, once our cages get rattled Don't you realize that real life is an uphill battle
An example of a low pressure bad apple clapple Haven't you noticed our main focus off the top is get tackled? Get in a downhill spiral, once our cages get rattled Don't you realize that real life is an uphill battle
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