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letra de from the ashes - braidz mc

[verse: braidz]
lately i’ve been thinking whats the point?
the culture that we once had’s been long destroyed
only thing that seems different since my hopsin joint
is that you’ve fallen deep down into a toxic void
now everybody’s venomous, oppressive spreading prejudice
used to be a hard show, now looking like its pepper pig
everyone’s a poet now but no one’s got that feather tip
sleeping on the kid – guess it’s the sedatives and xanax’s
my friends don’t make shows to see me these days
rather take home doritos and see cdj’s
over rap, got little dudes on repeat, replaying
and we’re banned from all our venues so the scenes weak these days
b we need sp-ce, is what i’d say to my ego
the only thing that makes me happy is when playing to people
i’ve gotta step out of this ring ‘fore i go crazy like smeagol
and punch a hole up in the wall like i was making a peep show

[hook: nikki]
looking back you took me for granted
i wonder now if you’ve come to eat those words
’cause i adapted and rose from the ashes
i promise now that your voice will go unheard

[verse: braidz]
never been the perfect child, grew up in a dirty town
they tried to teach me “mum” and “dad” -“hip-hop” was the words i found
said i had to earn the crown, thought i had a work-around
fixated on the bars but no longer does my service sell
feel i’m getting old, i’m four years shy of thirty now
i’m still working out how to tell personnel this person l’s
friends tell me to curb my mouth, you ain’t done yet lurk a while
that buzz is gone i’m earthing out, thunders lost – like durant’s out
people say i’m dope i say i never found my perfect sound
liam wants to k!ll braidz – either way i hurt myself
pull the curtains down ’cause i know it’s f-cking worthless how
i re-use old flows i guess it helps to put the furnace out
hard to write a concept feel i’ve given all my verses now
ironic that i hit my prime then all my f-cking purpose fell
now i write ellipses and i’m feeling like i’m burning out
fork up in the road ahead and i just want to turn around

[hook: nikki]
looking back you took me for granted
i wonder now if you’ve come to eat those words
’cause i adapted and rose from the ashes
i promise now that your voice will go unheard

[verse: braidz]
i’ve got this chip on my shoulder, feel like i’ve gotta dip
wasted ten whole years of my life on this b-tch
but even when i’m trying to quit i’ll end up writing some sh-t
can’t pretend i’m not likely to spit, put my mic in the mix
and chop up some new hits then dust off a bowl
but i shouldn’t do this ’cause it darkens the soul
feeling like public transport – ’bout to touch it and go
calling everybody crew but feel so f-cking alone
and i’ve got nothing to show except a bunch of these clothes
and cd’s turned freebies, spent hundreds on those
learnt ya’ lucky to blow unless you’re up in the knows
the scene got screen-shot now its stuck with the posers
i’d storm troops on ya’ll useless army of clones
my sword movement’s more fluent when it’s carving up folk
kick ’em out the backseat i can park on my own
ill get my shot just i’ve just been waiting on the target to show

[hook: nikki]
looking back you took me for granted
i wonder now if you’ve come to eat those words
’cause i adapted and rose from the ashes
i promise now that your voice will go unheard
looking back you took me for granted
i wonder now if you’ve come to eat those words
’cause i adapted and rose from the ashes
i promise now that your voice will go unheard

- braidz mc

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