What's good dudes? New song... Not the final mixed version, cos I'm saving that for a mixtape I'm planning for the summer, but it's good imo... Take a look, feed, etc.. all feed will be returned, guaranteed.
http://www.zshare.net/audio/59897007f6821c28/
sit down, ink out.. The story of my life,
live, love, let go, sounds boring but it's right
I guess my biggest fear was what finally happened
I can only speak for me, but to me it was tragic
I was so into you, you were so into me..
But we had a few inconsistancies, (consistantly)
(they say) if you push hard enough, that doors bound to open
I busted on through & now, I can't close it
& now, I can't focus, now destinie's chosen
the rest of me's open, for the world to see
take a peek, buy tickets, or a tour for free (I'm sure you'll see)
My process is different, there's no cure for me
baby didn't understand, she had, to up & leave,
leaves are least of the worries, on this, fucking tree
my roots were grown different, there's no bucket or seed
Had to hide em under dirt so nobody would see
but you.. call me crazy, need to ink my thoughts
let em out on the paper & just speak my flaws
there's something meditative about the whole process
I wish I could explain it, for now, it's just progress
Crazy as it seems, I was aiming for your dreams
hoping we'd agree, & just maybe be a team
(While) scrambling I kept, insecurities at depth
they, managed to escape while security slept
I'M SUCH A FUCK UP, I mean, how'd I not see it coming
when I did what I did & you just kept running
Try to grill me, like i aint have a reason to blow (DAMN)
I saw what you wrote, that's all I needed to know
I responded with some quotes, tried to hide my anger
but you saw me as a threat, you told me I'm a danger
now you blaming me for stress, it's YOU THAT LACKS DEVICES
& don't even get me started on the sacrafices (cos I...)
i deaded it with any female I would contact
fuck "relationship", shit was more like a contract
GOD DAMN, either stand aside, or understand sii
& don't look at me, like I'm the fucking bad guy
I'm THAT guy, but damn, Its annoying as hell,
I'm a master of my craft, at avoiding myself
I Keep busy.. cos if I look too long in the mirror,
it gets clearer, there's really just a void in myself (unh)
I'd, recast my attributes if I could find the mold,
Cos, half my family roots have been diagnosed,
Depressive / bi-polar, (it's bless-ed the guy's sober)
I'm stretching the line over (from) aggressive to high roller
at the bottom of the barrel, all you look is up,
& Yet I'm LOOKING up, & NOTHING'S looking up
I must be lying to myself, I'm on, some long nose shit (Jappedo)
Who the FUCK would wanna listen to this, It's some bullshit