
Theory Book ft. Khaleeq C-Dono Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
Emptying out the barracks in my mind shackles by the ankle
Painfully I can feel those chains link I'm thinking whether
If not a feather floating in the wind can leave a potent sweet endeavor
Spare me the measures from the sparrow what they lack to see
To spot the treasure look in my eyes and see a spirit so divine and free
Oblique the diamond mines are key free like a hollow tree you feel it
As the willows weeps Azerbaijani dreams we cooking from the mountain's
Peak choking the times I try to speak my tears running deep
Feeling this sorrow never passes through my hollow heart
Tear me apart how could afar I'll ever seem to last
Ashes to dust to pull apart speaking within the art to count the lashes
Interpretation rooted from the parted split between the darkness
I see taking my shots as if I'm Will Barton responses in a way to spawn
Another way to be the way of life that ain't the way for me
Tarnish the seed all of the bigots try to strip me of my new found
Soul of my new sound to pull me down until I drown
Reigns of a new crown this baby face of mine is making strides
Beyond that squared circle masses run around
I'm passing through with humble haiku and shotted ego
Thankfully all the fake was stripped away
At times it seems the pain is here to stay
So many crows gliding in the distance I was scared beyond
My ways you hear the shame
Fuck what you seem to be be who you are
Because what you see afar could never come closer enough to set the bar
Like Shirley Temple by the looping legends so excessive open up
And hold me up to greater binds to get the message
Something so deep and precious like the sins of my confessions
Parry all the dirty strikes and fire back with my convection
These thoughts convey a different vector different lessons being taught
And being brought up to my brain upon a higher brethren
The fascist and the sexist see me as disaster setting in a slower movement
From my second wind runner's limb and all the niggas with they brain
Infested you either cut them off or trim the hedges plenty on the brink
Of setting in I got my soul refined constantly on my grind