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letra de a rainy day in soho - blastmaster baker

it’s d-mn cold for late april
this d-mn winter’s been hateful
it’s a rainy day and we’re miles away
from making acquaintances with pay dirt
good thing i wore a few layers
and inhaled quite a few vapors
to take me away from this vacant state
before going the way of the evening paper
the buffalo, my catholic faith, darth vader
the common trait is they all
came face to face with abatement
is that a harsh statement or plain observation
about the way our man appears this day
as he is found in nature
playing a game of sp-ce invaders
in his brain — let them take the sky scr-pers

it might make us safer
might make us a little bit safer
might make us a little bit safer
make those whole place a little bit safer

so when we’re caught in the rain
and the motherf-cking thunder
i stare at the sky and
i start to wonder
where will i be standing
when the high rises tumble?
where will i be standing
when the sidewalks crumble
will there be any time to run
when it rumbles
will i die in the ruins
of the concrete jungle
will i sleep easy in the catacombs
deep beneath the street
wondering how many times
has it happened previously
we’ve been brought to our knees
time is infinite, man
am i to believe
that there hasnt been a million
new york cities pre-2018?
sucka please
whether we step on skulls or
we walk on water
we better maintain
an upright posture
it separates us from the apes
and helps you sell your f-cking tapes
when all the other rappers won’t bother

it might make us harder
might make us a little bit harder
might make us a little bit harder
make this whole place
a little bit harder

so when we’re caught in the rain
and the motherf-cking thunder
staring at the skies
and we’re left to wonder
can we take solace knowing
there are others
struggling to maintain a
place to take cover
struggling to maintain a
face that stays tougher
struggling to grasp
that its all a game of numbers
and we’re just beads on an abacus
with deep-seeded avarice
basking in the hataclaps
and laughing at our cowardice
so we don’t feel so powerless
when looking at an hourgl-ss
and yapping about how
grains, ashes, dust and cliches
will devour us
that’s that good sh-t
that loud sh-t
that fire and brimstone
beyond thunderdome
fury road
cataclysmic sh-t
and youre too legit
to quit movin kid

- blastmaster baker

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