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Ephesus
03:09
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Soul's Best
02:59
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Hoping you would find the light behind the charcoal grey of shade
Shadows are following you down right to your cave
But don't you be afraid, just live another day
Feasting on the finest meat on a tray, but the server got you betrayed
Arrows are aimed at you, you thought that
you couldn't be saved
Don't hang your head in shame, it's just life taking shape
Now what do you think is the best for your soul?
Time is ticking, better figure it out
You should go and do what’s best for your soul
Coz time is ticking better figure it out
Cranking out some grub and drinks to stay, say fresh squeezed lemonade?
We can stay by the beach, zone out, we're free, uncaged
Our lives are not a race, the chances we should take
Vindicated from your past mistakes, tell me who holds a clean slate?
It's just a season, a test, your thoughts are what you create
A breakthrough's on its way, a prize with your own name
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Second Wind
03:03
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I'm still on that fabric
Outlasting opponents
I saw you froze on your tracks
Don't you try to squeeze me in your mold
So hold up, I was just taking some much needed time off
From the outside noise that these crooks have been clinging on, not doing it for the clout, I just wanted you to hear my voice
I feel like I'm getting my second wind
This time I will win this over
I like the vibe that I'm steady grooving with
Good days are here to takeover
In this winning spree
Happiness is free
But you gotta let go of some ashes to reveal beauty
There's a hope if we
Allow the world to see
That we can cling to love and agree to disgaree
Shut down the doors that lead to their agendas that grant them fake crowns
Fists up, I'mma liberate and I'mma fight until my judgement day
Stanley taught me to keep it tactical
That guerilla kind of tactical
Critical is the state of a state when they steal from your plate, yeah you know it's your cake, hustle, grind, shake and bake
The real ones are magnified
During times like these
Critics come to disqualify, but I got dough and some dripping stease
Hey we still equal, this is the sequel
God please tag along, help me in this duel
When push comes to shove
You know I wanna be wise
Don't wanna be fool
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Love Alarmism
04:19
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Wrestled with the blizzard of my swirling thoughts
The digital has blown things out of proportion
Ramped up to another level
The bleeding edge is what’s at dawn
Are we ready?
Ready or not here they come
You know, the ones who always have been running the show
They be tellin’ you to buy until you've sold your soul
The masses runnin’ on fumes
Burnin’ out of coal
And listen
They the ones who got you into fear
Our minds are like a wheel under the ones who steer
But relax, the universe ain’t a linear thing
Its a cycle the signs are there
As the prophet sings
Round and round and round we go
Like hungry dogs on a fresh bone
Like empty wells filled like temples
Thirty, silver, peace forever
Round and round we go
Buckle up, prepare for impact
Though we’re just about to soar
Ride with the waves
Take a leap of faith
Up in the sky, into the deep
Next thing we know we’re fast asleep
Round and round
Here we go
Trickeries like a wizard, not the one of Oz
Perennial platforms, keys to mass destruction
Passed down to another feral
The bleeding edge is what’s at dawn
Are we ready?
Round and round and round we go
Like hungry dogs on a fresh bone
Like empty wells filled like temples
Thirty, silver, peace forever
Round and round we go
Buckle up, prepare for impact
Though we’re just about to soar
Ride with the waves
Take a leap of faith
Up in the sky, into the deep
Next thing we know we’re fast asleep
Round and round
Here we go
But in the end, we breathe the same
(Just like the colors we wear)
We're shooting stars but we miss the aim
(Firing everywhere)
Turn down this carousel we're spinnin' in
Or we'll be scrapin' our skins just to see we bleed red
Coz' we all bleed red
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You went against the grain
Said it's okay to be strange
You rose above all the hate
And stayed out of their range
Critics just can't relate
Clearly on a different page
When it's time to hit the big stage
You weren't afraid to step up on that plate
Hit the shot, fans irate
6-foot-6 from Lower Merion High School
Watch your six rook
Or else you're gonna get schooled
Wanna study your brain
Work ethic and how you train
Coz I thought maybe someday
I'll be great just like you
And make waves in my lane
Watch me go in flames, watch me
All the bridges I burned will light my way
My way
Throw your hands up
You can beat the clock
Lace em up champ, you don’t need luck
You can go the distance, you can move mountains
All the haters say that you’ll never ‘mount to nothin
I say, remember my, remember my name
Bean
I said I'll Mamba Mentality my way out of this
I'll destroy all the menaces
I've learned from the best
Welcome to the genesis
3 years ago, doctors said I could have died
Painted a picture of him and I survived
Can't control the tides that hit our lives
But we can thrive as long as we are still alive
We vibin, ballin, and we never stop hustlin
You know what I mean?
He the OG, the blueprint
The one and only great Kobe Bean
He the last of his kind, vino, fine wine
When it's crunch time
Only killers shine bright
Mike Breen's "Bang!"
That's the game, good night
Mama, there goes that man
I'mma see him on the other side
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Shinrin Yoku
03:40
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Announcing my arrival at the tipping point
Got to leave those treacherous plains
Well, it was just a brief stint, but, but then I did a good sprint
Please just let me have my dose of peace and quiet
Got to break free from the noise and all the panic
Their expertise, not the voice that makes my choices
I know some things don't go according to plan, I had to power through some gut-wrenching L's, But fire is kindled by woods that we cast into it, and that's how the healing began
From the outskirts of this maze you will find your tranquil state of mind
It's time we end this exile that is self-imposed
Those heap of stones, unwanted weight
Well, please allow me to sing, yes, the sanity that it brings
Let's ease, can we? Sick and tired of all the Xanies
Let's sip some tea, escape the void and all their antics
Brought to my knees, once and for all I've killed all my fears
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Dusty Skeletons
04:03
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Bailed out without a smell of smoke
But stats and sheets are all soaked
I amplified the wrong things
Overfocused on what tomorrow brings
We’ve barely scratched the surface
When you came into your senses
All a blur from there
With so much left to share
Wherever you are right now I'm there in spirit
We've grown apart but that's okay
Go embark on your own
It's fine to leave, bury all those dusty skeletons
Screamed your name out loud but you're not home
Eyes of defeat, I'm on my own
I can't provide you reasons
To make you stay through all the turbulent seasons
We’ve barely scratched the surface
When you came into your senses
All a blur from there
With so much left to share
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Welcome to the book of revelations, bad decisions and tribulations I overcame here’s a stashuh heads to alluh those demons, cuz in their lonely world I’m known as, Mr. Cutthroat, enemies take note, they know they’re right below me like a footnote, foot on the neck, another one dead, no funeral for you old friend, it’s a bit sad, that’s all the time you have left to dwell in my head, left the aaalprazolam, been a hot minute since I popped the Zolam
Cut me loose from this chair
From the top of these lungs I yelled
Save me, save me, save me, I'm out of air
Save me, save me, save me
But I know you are there
This whole being needs repair
Pull me, pull me, pull me and take me elsewhere
Pull me, pull me, pull me
And I took flight, we the wrong crowd
Yeah the lights and I am blinded by the sights, then the judge decide the fights but he don't know the restless nights
And besides who's taking sides? Naked minds, breaking the guise, took some L’s but I’m alright
Cut me loose from this chair
Save me, save me, save me, I'm out of air
But I know you are there
Pull me, pull me, pull me, take me elsewhere
Now we’ve come to the playoffs. Best believe, ain’t wasting bullets, peculiar assemblage might be a one off, I’ve gotten used to the scoffs, got this halfcourt heave, it’s time to pull it, shooter got range like Steph, they doze off, they doze off, heh, that’s what happens when you think you’re on top of the world and then life throws you a curve
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