Yo
Steady
Write these for give slight ease
Listen
[Verse 1]
It's like a planned assignment when writing these lines decided
We're a band of pirates, not your average pilots and this guidance we're sharing
Appearing on your land's horizon, arising from smoke and bringing gladititis, tying up those loose ends
Recording choruses with words important as goods imported. Pouring these words for the listeners like we're news reporters
Moving forward, with no playing around, we're not used to pauses
But if we pause then it's only the hair when truth is calling
Truth is calling to you, know that sometimes my window views appalling
Grieving mother and orphans, greetings cover the causes
Corpses feeling this world is awful but people ignore it
I wish that I could orbit earth and then just spray these lyrics
If they can help you, I would try and have my way with physics
But since it's not likely I write these to give slight ease
The slighty (?) take flight over night streets like a slight breeze
Glow like some light beams, and fold like a slight crease
[Verse 2]
Been cut short, proven often problem (?)
It left my heart as dark as Gotham so it hardly softens
Good things forgotten in my life, i'm thinking nothing of them cause my rotten luck is playing dead like a pretentious possum
Playing with emotions minus daily devotion
Campaigns take place in the brain and pain is the spokesman
He quite expressive, leave you breathless after he spoken
With no opponents I don't see how else we can stop him or block him
So with that in mind I stand back and have to hide an easily succumb while beating 'em to a big pack of lies
Any signs of defiance is replying more violent
Like a lion deprived from his pride or food supply
You do this science, the devils a liar who moves in silence
So I'm a finally fight him find my range, retreat in triumph
Pursuit the truth and evil of my (?)
And look to god and leave this all behind
Leave this all behind us
[Verse 3]
All these lyrics embedded in my anatomy
Spread my life through these words and they read it like it's a magazine
Gravity couldn't hold me down only I'm passing galaxies
The strategy was to spread the truth
And watch the reaction like it was allergies and fallacies are prominent
But knowledge is more important than searching for some acknowledgement
And some dude's rather riches when they ain't Solomon
Or some others are barely living in sorrow, they're wallowing
Hoping that whenever tomorrow comes they can find in some providence
And obviously that's just common sense
Cause losing hope ain't an option when you ain't got nothing left
On a daily you clutch your chest, to make sure you're still breathing cause life can be such a mess
And these mother's still grieving, some others still bleeding from shots to that chest region
Damn they died for insane reasons
Just for that same reason I wrote these bars I'm really hoping that you take them
