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letra de a better tomorrow - bearded kingface

[chorus – intro]
like sands through the hourglass, so are the days of our lives
praying the ride our soul survives
blind by day and the night’s for sober eyes
mind open wide to the pleasures and sorrows, so we
weather the storm for a better tomorrow

[verse 1 – cleva thoughts]
you don’t know the fraction, sheep lie awake while the wolf is lacking
hooves beat in the grass; wolves could run it but chose adaption
how to be ordinary, live binary attraction
we are just 0s and 1s and the rest…what we imagine
it’s just a matchstick ; with the right rеsources we strike
and burn thе mansion, instead we working and try to build-
-up contraptions. how to capture the frequency of money; increase
brief the team, study then make more expansions
become me: i’m hungry but fed;
more than one one need, physically exhausted, mentally ahead
spiritually blue pilled but instead chose red
living in duality; hot-headed with cold legs
there are no boundaries, amused by these folks’ fallacies
shake my head thinking how to break down these -n-logies
break it down like dough, bought me a pound of weed
turned on power then thought how little they allow of me
then came the cavalry with the liquor and wraps
bunch of real n-ggas and big booty chicks that’s stacked
i grabbed the mic “dj! ayo, run me that set”
started spitting crown jewels but the crowd they all looked dead
switched it up; shooting guns, s-x
now there’s just one face in the crowd that wasn’t feeling it
and i thought “who’s that?”
it was a mirror, self reflection…my own perception
realized right then and there…own the message

[verse 2 – bahador mokhtar – persian]
تویه هم میلولیمو خونه همو میخوریمو
پول نون شب باشه سر تنو میبریمو
زیر تیغ قمپوزی زیر قمه میکنیمو
مثه جانیا داریم روح همو میکشیم
تویه خودم میرم طولانی ترین سفرو تویه خودم دیدم
همیشه خواستم بدونم که تویه سرا چین
من خریت آدمارو روبروم دیدم
روبه نور میرم
آموزش مسموم توی سره ما
ادامه زندگی توی دل خاک
امیدارو کشت رو به قبله ها
ظرافت گل بود روی تن خار
سیستمو دیدم توی باورایه آدماو
خرافاتو دادن به ذهن های ماوراو
فردای بهترو قرصایه خواب آورو
دیونه میکنن فقط آدمایه باسوادو

[chorus]
…so are the days of our lives
praying the ride our soul survives
blind by day and the night’s for sober eyes
mind open wide to the pleasures and sorrows, so we
weather the storm for a better tomorrow

[verse 3 – lu – french]
j’ai tout digéré, jamais rien vu différer
allumé une tonne de bougie sans jamais vraiment m’éclairer
j’ai rêvé d’aller plus haut, j’me suis dit “f-ck, j’suis un terrien”
j’ai bu des mélanges fluo, j’me suis vu aux portes de la terreur
j’m’y suis plu oh dieu, puis j’me suis cru odieux
sans aucune lueur pieuse
puis j’ai trouvé la mienne, enfin on m’l’a donné
forcé d’admettre, j’me suis senti décoller
j’ai vu s’effacer la mer, le ciel avec…
j’ai trouvé une force en moi j´peux déplacer juarez sierra, mec
j’rend fière la mère, j’me fie à moi même
j’passe des notes sur un p’tit alcatel à des feats en amérique, f-ck yea

[verse 4 – frank lucas – spanish]
no soy de aquí, ni soy de allí…
yo soy el yang y soy el yin…
ya caminé cuál arlequín, sin rumbo fijo, sin un fin
pero no hay tal edén, ni tal adán, ni árboles en el jardín
de todo me cansé, pero volví
y ahora es mucho lo que sé, porque mucho lo que vi
y no me engañan sus patrañas
menos me envuelven con sus telas, telarañas
ni cantos de querubín
estoy despierto, pero tengo que dormirme
o hacerme el muerto para no morirme
llevo el timón de mi barco y no planeo hundirme
navegando por el ganges rumbo a tierra firme
mil pensamientos por minuto, todo es tan diminuto
si no freno, lo exploto, si no trasmito, transm-to
estoy vestido de luto, busca de la flor de loto
o en la fruta prohibida que cure el escorbuto
no me mienten, ni yo mismo he logrado mentirme
no me afecta, ni mi mente lograría herirme
mente sobre mente, mente sobre mierda
no es dharma, ni karma; es cuerpo y temple firme

[verse 5 – bearded kingface]
the best in the game; i shouldn’t have to mention a name
these sentences state my very intention to break
any barrier by expressing; this pencil i take
dispenses the pain, then like i gave it breath it’s awake – that’s when
destiny came from heavenly planes, stressing for change
mentioning “fate is something we seldom escape” – i was
helpless and emo and enveloped in ego
the presence of evil crept in as the adventure awaits
memory lane of love, loss, l-st and jealousy pangs
but like that – the temptress was slain
as i had my mind made to vibrate at high rates
reaching pure divine states…i was never the same
energy rays entered me mentally; treasure attained
enemies made in heaven yet tempted to stay
thinking ‘bout my journey and the many blessings it gave
they can doubt the learnings if the lesson’s met with disdain
i eventually caved; message in hand and assembled the gang
mending terrains we roam to-gether again, so
whether this far you’ve dealt with h-ll, or a h-ll of a card
settle your heart, there’s a – better tomorrow

- bearded kingface

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