Lyrics: Jaron Ikner
Music: Jaron Ikner
My father told never back down from a fight
A couple year later he took his own life
This is not sob story, dont want your sympathy
just another note in my symphony
Lamborgini dreams when I ride through pain
in the passenger side because she feels the same
take me to place call love
but the universe doesn't wait for us
so we go
slow motion in space no gravity
plus you want to take your time when make your own reality
anatomy of your mind scape
let thoughts go, let's your mind race
let the time break, let the watch fall
let's glass shatter when we break down the walls
let it all go, that's the hard part
when the mirror on the wall telling you it's your fault
the only thing close the end is the edge
in order to receive you have to learn send
don't have to pretend
learn to keep it real
it's not about what you know
it's about what you feel.
But What Do I Know?
No rest for the wicked
Living the life of a ghost
Niggas be doing the most
We doing the coast
Taking a shot so we doing a toast
Curing the roast
Serving it back
Proving my worth with the facts
been on the curb with a pack
Been in the dirt on my back
Losing respect then earning it back
Lacing the beat then burning the track
Amazing with feats we be hold it down
Holding a city it be hurting my back
Known for a sound we holding a crown
Head in the clouds I'm high all the time
Looking for answers inside of rhyme
All they want is a piece of my mind
If you can find it then take it it's fine
Breaking the barriers breaking the sounds
Taking the crown, breaking it down
Splitting it up, sharing the throne
Making a tone, making a wave
Look at the normal then breaking away
If if can Rome I can make in a day
If I can zone I can shake it away...
Huh...damn